a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu respek – bubba ken

i’m back on my grind deep in ones bag, lingo got heat all summer long, how i’m proofing these dreams, elbow got grease, whipping my wrist till they hand me my ice, feel this fatigue, body do hurt, but will not complain, this life is too precious, communicate this back with a punch, homie’s ain’t focussed, they out to lunch, kobe bean bryant want my game like, i’m high on my word, off of one leg, i’m dirk off a perk

i know how it go, have you some fun, put on your cap, crushing on her while she climbing on me, i’m bout to what? know that i shouldn’t, but i’m weak as they come and i want what i want just like chappelle how i do you this bit because you doubting on me, checking device, faucet drip and it creep, why you home late? cuz i’m working ot stacking bread, baby, cuz i thought you and me could share a life maybe, but you think i’m playing tricks got a b*tch on me, aye, you strive elegance, you wanna learn french auto*sabotage. seasons do change how i drift to a thought, whisper your name, perched in my mind and that’s when i ask, am i supposed to be here. i’m just like your pops i’m good with my money. i don’t buy what you say. see, i know you too, well, if you talk with your kin, then i know that you’ll listen. i hope you took time. i hope that you grown, cuz if you know me, i don’t lack with the facts, working my hook

back on my grind deep in ones bag, lingo got heat all summer long, how i’m proofing these dreams, elbow got grease, whipping my wrist till they hand me my ice, feel this fatigue, body do hurt, but will not complain, this life is too precious, communicate this back with a punch, homie’s ain’t focussed, they out to lunch, kobe bean bryant want my game like, i’m high on my word, off of one leg, i’m dirk off a perk

let’s not waste time. tell me right now, is you ending my life? miss step right up, round of applause you have the floor, we can take pause. that’s what i thought. moments a weakness, moments of clarity, person i was, he has gone on there someone else here , he got hands like, you surgeon, aesthetic budapest everything i touch they think it’s for living, effort i put more than i should. it’s the man that i am the one you fell for. they can’t equate what’s humbler life, what’s a bum in the night, believe it or not this hurts to say a demon within makes home in your sp*ce there’s a void your life, a slave to your past, am i your love or am i your vice, how you roll my side, cling up on me, shape up a blade, i’ve been brushing up dissecting literature, contort all my love blowing up what is miniature, and just like that i’m some random motherf*cker, how you run from your life, tread on this water, reach a new city but you end where you start. through this process i don’t disrespect so do me one favor, you keep it one hunnid when you tell him about me, now go about your day, la,la,la,la

- bubba ken

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...