Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song End Of Daze, artist - Spillage Village. Album song Spilligion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dreamville, Interscope Records;, SinceThe80s
Song language: English
End Of Daze |
It’s the end of days, end of times |
My, oh my |
Up in a blaze, you can’t hide (Can't hide) |
Why, oh why are the kids afraid? |
Momma cries |
God packed his bags and said bye-bye |
God packed the bags and said bye-bye |
Why, why, why? |
Before it’s all said and done, I’ma spend this money |
'Fore it’s all said and done, I’ma fuck these hoes |
And I ain’t pullin' out shit but the chopper, though |
I end the week like Domingo in Salvador |
No petty shit when you can see it’s bigger problems, bro |
But I’m addicted, I kick it, you know how it go |
Nonchalant on most occasions, apocalypse no different |
It take a lot to faze him, took even more to kill him |
I watch, but I don’t listen, I’m ox, I’m pullin' wagons |
My momma birthed a nigga with the spirit of a dragon |
On the next day of the calendar, I lived like a assassin |
I’ma pray before we go down with the planet |
Drink some, smoke some, fuck some |
Young, young, 'fore it’s all done, tell one your loved ones |
Drink some, smoke some, fuck some (Yeah, uh) |
Young, young, 'fore it’s all done, tell one your loved ones |
Look, when I make it to the Heavens, what’s the code? |
Do I call the phone? |
Security at the gate, no plus one |
Come all alone |
All alone to raise a life, I took a job alone |
Along the coast |
I’m tryna cope, I raise a toast |
And we consulted with the most High |
Told me watch my back, front, both sides |
Hit a few baddies, you never smashed 'fore y’all both died |
Let the smoke rise, take the bodies to the Cryps |
And when the poor people run out of food, they can eat the rich |
Plead the fourth-fifth, drop one, zombies on the block |
See, I come with the shot, like Siakam, I pop |
I got the drop from my pops, it made the parking lot stop |
We on the clock, and time tock-tickin' |
Have you forgotten? |
It’s the end of days, end of times |
My, oh my |
Up in a blaze, you can’t hide (Can't hide) |
Why, oh why are the kids afraid? |
Momma cries |
God packed his bags and said bye-bye |
God packed the bags and said bye-bye |
Why, why, why? |
It be like apocalypse since I was on the team |
Make up what he sayin', how he preyed upon the weak |
Ask too many questions, do you work for the police? |
They took all the whips, you wanna pity for the sheep |
Bro walkin' with scratches while I chief upon my tree |
Disconnected from the system like the week (Uh, uh) |
Niggas out in Paris, tell 'em ride it 'til we «we» (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Fuck with it, be careful, he gon' have to get the weed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Their life’s in cycles, been here before |
Watch the sunrise, he and the Art of War |
I was torn between the truth and what could save you |
What is brave? |
You, we need better defense |
Who is my safety in the field where people kill |
Family did make a player had |
Had twenty-six years on Earth, I’m in the way |
From the other side |
It’s always love when I come around |
It’s not for nothin', see me comin', since the artist signed the man |
Cloth-clothed criminal minded carpet on the move |
Umbilical cut, false fair, all of the rules (Yeah, yeah) |
In love with the days (Yeah, yeah), I need better seats |
I need better dues (Yeah, yeah) |
Feelin' like the Lord left the room, dead bodies rising' to my tomb |
Damn, Daniel as we finna meet our MF DOOM |
Mask on, mask off, face the Future like high noon |
The news keep on sayin' we’ll die soon |
So sit back and roll up to my tunes |
And if I’m gone before the end of the song |
Just tell my mom I ain’t get rich yeah, but I tried to |
Shit, I need a new planet to fly to |
It’s the end of days, end of times |
My, oh my |
Up in a blaze, you can’t hide (Can't hide) |
Why, oh why are the kids afraid? |
Momma cries |
God packed his bags and said bye-bye |
God packed the bags and said bye-bye |
Why, why, why? |
Oh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh |
Hey-ey-ey-ey |
The Heavens in the sky start to cry as we look for love |
Lyin' on the side, only kisses and empty hugs |
While we give on the surface, when the heart search for the deep |
, I’m nervous, scared to go to sleep |
Perfection is the goal these days |
But I want something pure |
All that life throws our ways |
Our love will endure |