Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Anyweigh, artist - Wrekonize. Album song Pressure Point, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.11.2020
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Anyweigh |
Bay torn in the brave storm at my side |
I been pacing back and forth for days whore, what a ride |
We put down years like calendars that fell off the wall |
Now you worn out like a scavenger and you telling me you want it all |
Are you out your fucking mind with them dead thoughts? |
Riding for you like I’m red fox |
Now after we fought through the lead spots |
You bouncing and you want the bread box |
How ironic that it’s my sonnets |
Putting money into five pockets |
But when it’s time to get fly pop it |
You singing like a magpie, stop it |
Bitch, beefing like a chef at Benihana |
You been grilling me about the petty drama |
And the shit ain’t sweet, no Betty Crocker |
We used to cupcake all the time |
Now we withered down, hardly fungus |
Now we sitting down to stop the hunger |
With a couple lawyers they all motherfuckers |
I been following you for a while, yeah |
I know how you get down |
I’d like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche |
But you were always quick to skip on the bill |
I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah |
You threaten that you’ll go away |
I just wish that you’d go and do it then |
Cause I ain’t got much else to say |
I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah |
You threaten that you’ll get my pay |
I just wish that you’d go and do it then |
Cause you could take it all today bitch |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
Bitch, I ain’t got shit anyway |
Nope, so what you gon' take me for? |
A couple Blu-rays and a gray Accord |
With shaky doors held by a safety cord |
And bank no tape or prolly be your favorite |
Just to have that there |
I would have to run around and get a couple of them paychecks |
And then slice it in half so you pay less, hate this |
Don’t take feminist value for getting all my shit in a bad divorce |
Think they burn their bra so in marriage court |
You could turn up being like, «half of course» |
Nope, you can have it all cause there’s nothing left |
I’m a bag of bones and enough regret to bring baritones where I fucking step, |
yep |
Took my soul to the pawnshop |
Pop looked it up and said, «not hot» |
See nobodies buying where the bombs drop, so cool |
That’s a big zero on the net worth |
So litigate what your network spend mad money for the best perks |
I been following you for a while, yeah |
I know how you get down |
I’d like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche |
But you were always quick to skip on the bill |
I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah |
You threaten that you’ll go away |
I just wish that you’d go and do it then |
Cause I ain’t got much else to say |
I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah |
You threaten that you’ll get my pay |
I just wish that you’d go and do it then |
Cause you could take it all today bitch |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
Bitch, I ain’t got shit anyway |
Come for it, come for it all yeah |
Come for it, come for it all |
I ain’t got shit anyway |
Come for it, come for it all bitch |
Come for it, come for it all |
I ain’t got shit anyway |