Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rex , by - Stitches. Release date: 06.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rex |
| Drivin' down the block |
| In my drop top |
| One more rapper shot down like 2Pac |
| They get a picture of you, put in on a white Tee |
| Now you’re just another fucking stupid memory |
| Drivin' down the block |
| In my drop top |
| One more rapper shot down like 2Pac |
| They get a picture of you, put in on a white Tee |
| Now you’re just another fucking stupid memory |
| Rex, if you’re listening to this song, your Daddy’s probably dead |
| You’re growing up so fast, remember you used to wet the bed? |
| I’m sorry, that I’m not there to raise you |
| They caught your dad in traffic, he got murdered by a hater |
| See, I didn’t have my father, so maybe you’ll be fine |
| Every moment we spent together was an amazing time |
| I left you abandoned, I left you stranded |
| You feel deserted, I know that you’re hurting |
| One thing is for certain, that I’m watching over on top of your shoulder, |
| it’s making you colder |
| You want revenge, you grab a gun |
| You’re loading it up and you don’t give a fuck |
| I know how it feels, I’ve been there before |
| «And once you kill that mother fucker, please let your mother know» |
| «Mom, I killed Daddy’s killer, it’s done.» |
| Drivin' down the block |
| In my drop top |
| One more rapper shot down like 2Pac |
| They get a picture of you, put in on a white Tee |
| Now you’re just another fucking stupid memory |
| Drivin' down the block |
| In my drop top |
| One more rapper shot down like 2Pac |
| They get a picture of you, put in on a white Tee |
| Now you’re just another fucking stupid memory |
| Hatred inside of your eyes, the lies you tellin' these bitches just to get |
| inside |
| Instead of praying to god for more blessings, you’re praying to god that I die |
| Now ain’t that some shit. |
| You’re worried about another man |
| You should be worried about your bitch becoming a die hard Stitches fan |
| She licking the tip and she with her friend |
| Now you wanna kill me even more |
| She got my dick in her hand |
| She singin' on it like a microphone |
| I know you don’t like me, I know you wanna kill me |
| Even if you kill me, the streets will always feel me |
| I’m about to be the headlines on the news |
| But if I’m being honest, that’s some shit I’m used to |
| Drivin' down the block |
| In my drop top |
| One more rapper shot down like 2Pac |
| They get a picture of you, put in on a white Tee |
| Now you’re just another fucking stupid memory |
| Drivin' down the block |
| In my drop top |
| One more rapper shot down like 2Pac |
| They get a picture of you, put in on a white Tee |
| Now you’re just another fucking stupid memory |
| Drivin' down the block. |