Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Secrets, artist - Scarlxrd. Album song Lxrdszn, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: lxrd
Song language: English
Secrets |
| Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, told them, ha |
| I told them niggas I’m past the point of caring, hahaha |
| Japanese ad-lib (Lxrd shit) |
| Shouts out to my man, Long Lost, long time |
| Long Lost |
| I-I-I'll expose your dirty little secrets, blegh |
| Japanese ad-lib (Die, die) |
| Die (Die) |
| Die (Die) |
| Break (Break) |
| Japanese ad-lib |
| I-I-I'll expose your dirty little secrets |
| Careful (Die) |
| They’ll crucify you (Fuck) |
| You could never walk a mile in my shoes (Break) |
| Blood stains never leave |
| These tainted palms can’t be cleaned |
| You’re fearful (Die) |
| O-o-o-on your own |
| Hell’s your home with that heart of stone |
| What’s the view like when you’re on your knees? |
| Go fuck yourself 'til you bleed, slut |
| You niggas be wasting my time, I’m divine when I shine |
| I might blind you so huddle back |
| All of the time when I rhyme |
| I recite every feeling I brush underneath the mat |
| Oh no, I don’t like you rappers |
| I’m fine on my own, I got clout and a hundred stack |
| Bitch, yes, I know that I changed, it’s insane |
| I got tired and ever so bored of that (Aw yeah) |
| Sometimes I feel like a corpse, yeah |
| Sitting inside is like torture |
| Baby-girl hand me the rope, yeah |
| Fuck that |
| Everything’s blessed but I don’t like nothing |
| Roll with a vest on but I take head-shots |
| Eyes roll back 'til I can’t feel nothing |
| Fuck the attention, everyone is a peasant |
| See me about, start something |
| Oh god, you don’t want it |
| I’ve been thinking about my life |
| 'Cause I sold my soul and got nothing |
| Still burn holes in my sky high budget |
| Look me in my eyes, stop running |
| Then you’ll see I’m really disgusting |
| I’m so lost, I can’t function |
| Japanese ad-lib (Laughing, you’ll fuck him up) |
| (Scarlxrd, aw yeah) |
| Careful (Die) |
| They’ll crucify you (Fuck) |
| You could never walk a mile in my shoes (Break) |
| Blood stains never leave |
| These tainted palms can’t be cleaned |
| You’re fearful (Die) |
| O-o-o-on your own |
| Hell’s your home with that heart of stone |
| What’s the view like when you’re on your knees? |
| Go fuck yourself 'til you bleed, slut |
| Bitch, I hope you’re broken |
| I know no-one else can fix you |
| Suffocation for the chosen |
| Self-esteem might be your issue |
| Now let go of love you’re holding |
| Show me really what you’re into |
| Fuck, you make me want to throw up |
| I remember how I kissed you |
| I don’t want you back |
| Sweep those mistakes to your mat |
| Bitch, why ask me about my past? |
| Then hide when I tell you facts |
| Maybe I’m a liar who can’t stand to be alone |
| Self-proclaim to be the Lord and sit upon this fucking throne |
| Careful (Die) |
| They’ll crucify you (Fuck) |
| You could never walk a mile in my shoes (Break) |
| Blood stains never leave |
| These tainted palms can’t be cleaned |
| You’re fearful (Die) |
| O-o-o-on your own |
| Hell’s your home with that heart of stone |
| What’s the view like when you’re on your knees? |
| Go fuck yourself 'til you bleed, slut |