Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Immortality, artist - Terror Jr.
Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Immortality |
Staring at the sun, looking for some snow |
Like doing cocaine with nowhere to go |
These hoes wanna fuck, til' they really don’t |
I guess I’m better, better off alone |
I was born all sped up, so I can never let up |
Stop worrying about that shit you can’t control |
That’s a setup |
'Cause I could give a fuck about your education |
When you be with people do you elevate 'em? |
Do you make 'em better? |
If I need a cheeseburger, would you front me all the cheddar? |
Can you throw it in the back like we’re sticking up the teller? |
Old Yeller, bring 'em out back, put them down stat |
Right now, I got a dog, but I really like cats |
That’s facts, that’s facts, that’s Xerox, that’s facts |
Nice cars, nice clothes, but you’ve never had a home |
Ten toes, I can see your ass move, but your ass don’t go |
Say you grew up by the ocean, but your ass don’t float |
Hey, yeah, that’s my type |
I like a bitch who ride a bike, no, I’d enjoy a hike |
Gotta fuck her two times, you already know |
'Cause if I only hit it once, she won’t let me go |
I see you talkin' homophobic, afraid of your own dick |
If that pussy was in front of you, you wouldn’t even know it |
If we met down town would you come up the Hills? |
We can talk bougie shit, but I’m really no frills |
And I know the truth hurts, but them lines gon' kill |
So we gotta keep it real, keep it real, keep it real |
And if you actin' fishy then I’m goin' fishing |
And I can never trust you if you love a politician |
Agility, but I’m trippin' |
Accountability, but it’s missin' |
Got an infinity for going infinity |
It ain’t a sin to me if she wanna give to me |
Paintin', inside my mind I have these conversations |
Yeah, I might talk to god, and I might talk to Satan |
Yeah, I can keep my angels waitin' |
This could be our last night |
So if dreams we got, we fucking chase 'em |
Yeah, and I know I’m easy to hate |
But when you’re hard to love, you stay away from fakes, yikes |
And I know that I made mistakes, I’m sorry, forgive me |
Roof missing, I like the cute bitch with a tooth missin' |
Yeah, yeah, you know I had to leave that pussy drippin' |
Yeah, I’m more fucked up than the prison system |
Give me another shot I’m goin' Scottie Pippen |
Pimpsy, pimp, I shoulda never did it |
But I’m here now bitch, so I gotta live it |
And I can’t fit in, and I’m givin' right back to my I- |
Infiltrated Hollywood, I shouldn’t have |
I just wanna take my bitch to Trinidad |
Show me things I never had |
Pray to God, don’t let this lifetime happen in a flash |
Nonetheless I’m still goin' stupid, all gas, fuck a red hat |
Boy, you hella scary, might build a library for my adversaries |
Puss, I left a pussy drippin', yeah I slapped a kitten |
Boy, I’m too icy, caught her ass slippin' |
Like, hey bitch, don’t be mad at me |
But lovin' me is harder than in actuality |
And they be suckin' god for that immortality |
Just to get hit with a fatality |
Fatality, just to get hit with a fatality |
Fatality, just to get hit with a fatality |
Fatality, just to get hit with a fatality |
Fata-fatality, jus-jus fo-for that immortality |
Fatality, just to get hit with a fatality |
Fatality, just to get hit with a fatality |
Fatality, just to get hit with a fatality |
Fata-fatality, jus-jus fo-for that immortality |