Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PERSONALITY, artist - ZaeHD & CEO. Album song HighDefGang Vol.1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: HighDef Gang
Song language: English
PERSONALITY |
Them hits don’t make no sense |
And I gotta be in a fast one, ain’t got no patience |
Hop off the jet (Ooh) at my destination |
And I gotta be in a fast one, ain’t got no patience |
«Sak pase?» |
to Jamaicans and them Hatians |
They’ll be nowhere to be found, evaporation |
Nothin' was same since you changed your last name |
Toxic heart, toxic brain, you left a stain |
I had to put a UFO up on my chain, yeah |
Just so we can match these stars up in this way, yeah |
Make a stack higher than the Eiffel Tower |
Livin' in the system, it’s a jungle, you need powers |
How you mad at me when we got the same twenty-four hours? |
I took a different route, detour and ran around ya |
Eatin' a Happy Meal got you mad, yeah, yeah |
I gave you game, you still can’t get up out, yeah, yeah |
We don’t think twice, we don’t worry about price tags, yeah, yeah |
Sometimes I wonder how long this life gon' last, yeah, yeah |
Man, what the fuck is these niggas talkin' 'bout? |
Yo, Zae, bro, can you do me a favor, bro? |
(Cha) |
Mane, hell nah, ma- ayy, ayy (Boy) |
If it ain’t 'bout no money, I don’t wanna talk |
Bitch (Ayy) |
Ay, woman, finesse out the top (Nyoom) |
Never gon' punch in the clock (Nah) |
My diamond bitches like rocks (Rocks) |
Yeah, it sound like it’s black ops (B-r-r-r, boom-boom) |
Run up, you know we can box (Bow) |
Morally came out a box (Uhh) |
Eatin' the steak and the lobs' (Uhh) |
One percent, where is the shot? |
(Ahh) |
Fiji (Uh) |
Yellow diamonds like it’s peepee (Psst, psst, psst) |
G, G, tell your ho get off my wee-wee (Yeah) |
Genie (Uh), point at the moon just like E.T. |
(Ooh, ugh) |
C, C (Uh), double C all on my beanie (Yeah) |
I’ma jump, pull up in Wraith (Skrrt) |
Hop in the coupe and I skate (Skrrt) |
I be the shit, gotta vacate (Uhh) |
Skippin' they rocks on a lake (Yuh) |
Gotta call up my young nigga Chase (Uh) |
He gon' pull up with the cake (Yeah) |
Use a knife, cut up the steak (Uh) |
Shoot a movie with Chase, uhh (Uhh) |
And that’s it |
Rollie, which one you gon' pick? |
(Which one?) |
I copped the bust down Patek (Oh yeah) |
And I flood it with baguettes (Oh yeah) |
I went and put that on my neck (Uh) |
I went and put that on my chest (Gang) |
HighDefGang, nothin' less (Ayy) |
HighDefGang, nothin' less |