Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's With Yxu?, artist - Scarlxrd. Album song Lxrdszn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: lxrd
Song language: English
What's With Yxu? |
| Laughing |
| Yuh, yuh, yuh |
| Laughing |
| Long Lost |
| Ay, ay, ay |
| I just stopped the longest thread from 'bout to snapping, ay |
| Counting all these cheques, I get it’s total madness, yah |
| All you niggas pressing just to feed on silence, yah |
| My money’s so long, it’s got a nigga laughing, hahaha |
| Only speaking our true shit, white lines are clueless |
| My raps are like full clips, spray shit to make ruins |
| like a new kid, this my scene and I stole it |
| Cut you open, leave bruises, I rap better than you bitch |
| You niggas all wish you could be me |
| You’re wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me |
| You’re going so broke I can see it, I’m feeling |
| My to my beginning |
| I pull up and with that Hu' on my wrists |
| I’m still sipping on gin with the lime in that bitch |
| Yeah I |
| I keep racks in my Louis V. bags ever since |
| I don’t care about you nigga’s pussy games |
| The first time I heard shots go off was fucking traps (fucking traps) |
| Come look in my eyes and you’ll see fucked up |
| Ask me why I changed and I’ll just spill the truth |
| I’m still crawling on my knees |
| Still I’m grinning on my teeth |
| I still find it hard to breathe |
| With the things that I speak |
| Man, my scars are fucking deep |
| Don’t care if people don’t believe |
| Keep pushing me and then we’ll see |
| You say you be watching the things that I’m doing |
| I’m losing, I’m 'bout to go crazy, I’ll prove it |
| because I was sick of the bullshit |
| You think you can relate? |
| 'Cause I’ve been sleeping late? |
| I’ve got one request |
| You need to die |
| Most the things I hear will probably make you pussies vomit |
| No-one even knows you really, I don’t care for shit they comment |
| M-M-My heart is made of stone and I’m counting all my profit |
| I crucified a nigga when he’s finally being honest |
| I absorb the hate, I love that energy |
| I still cut my fucking wrists, I love to see myself bleed |
| Niggas want me dead, I’m just sitting here in disbelief |
| Go on, slice my neck, just put me out my fucking misery |
| Counting all these racks like I’m a lege' or something, yah |
| I don’t waste my time on girls, I can’t do loving, yah |
| Sipping on this vodka like I’m fucking Russian, hey |
| She asked what I loved about her, I said «Nothing» |
| No fear, I’m colder |
| Hate myself and I’m older |
| I’m not trying to be a poser |
| I’m just trying to stay sober |
| Fuck friends, I’m a loner |
| Lone heart, I’m a soldier |
| Long live like The Joker |
| With comedowns I hang over |
| I have seen some stuff |
| That I can’t be asked to explain |
| I still can’t do business |
| With my mouth on the 12 gauge |
| Me and all my haters, yah |
| We’re all on the same page |
| You say that you hate me |
| Whatev' bitch, I feel the same way |
| I look down on my idols |
| Only question recycled |
| Likewise suicidal |
| I’m my own biggest rival |
| They say that I’ve changed and I think they’re right |
| I played being insecure my whole fucking life |