Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lush, artist - The Procussions. Album song Pro-Exclusive, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.10.2014
Record label: The Procussions
Song language: English
Lush |
She said |
You would be high too |
If you had to live the life that I do |
I view it blindly before he finds me |
And reminds me of why my eye droops |
I’m alive cus I’m cute and see these jeans |
I keep them for the men who love sex with preteens |
And think I’m mute |
They invest in these dreams to sink my youth |
In their sweat |
In their spit |
See I’ve been kicked by boots |
And then left with each hit to sip my truth |
Alone |
He said I give these girls a home |
I teach them how to live in these streets |
You see the love I’ve shown |
It keeps the rocks lit feening the cockpit |
The highlife thinking she’s my wife |
When she is my profit |
Just one of three in my pocket |
And I’m the reason she would die |
If she lied |
You see my eye socket she cried |
He did it with a table leg |
Whips me with a cable |
On the days that I’m unable to pay |
It’s the eyes that betray you |
They were never your best friends |
Two liars with the same truth |
But the touch don’t pretend |
Promised something glamorous |
Harnessed by a man they trust |
Their arms legs and candidness are ours to take advantage of |
In cars bars and random truck stops in tandem |
A lush stock for any man copping with a hand of bucks |
Planted in a land of Bucks they call it manning up |
To call a girl who can’t stand you up |
Bandaging a cut brandishing a gun |
Damaged by the mannish ones |
Dangerous to those to whom it grows unmanaged |
It’s the sum of a cruel world |
Where girls recruit girls |
And leave them on the corner for the troops |
Or leave them for the coroner to screw |
Or the officers who knew and never told their officers the truth |
The coupe once a coffin to the often lost and stranded |
Moved into the offices of those we thought upstanding |
Moved with all the awfulness of bliss when you caught up in the mist |
Taking hits of the softness you have branded |
It’s the eyes that betray you |
They were never your best friends |
Two liars with the same truth |
But the touch don’t pretend |
It’s a lush world |