lirik lagu not amused – criss irie
(paris, you so crazy)
(hmhm)
(yea)
(hmhm)
(ye, ye)
swear i’m so unenthused
real one out here just breaking rules (ye, ye)
i hear all the talk, but i’m not amused
bag in my bag, i pull out a tool (ye, ye)
graduation, i might just clap somethin’
she throwing’ it back, i might f*ck somethin’ (ye, ye)
rollin’ the weed, i might smoke somethin’
still talkin’, i ain’t focused on ’em (ye, ye)
no sleep, i been up
check the scoreboard, i been up (yea i been up)
hearing the shots in the streets
know that you n***** gon’ duck (n***** gon’ duck)
yea i know i look fresh
but n***** came straight from the mud (straight from the mud)
you noticed
i that she seen me, she noticed
i f*ck on her friend, that’s a bonus
i ball on them n***** sabonis
she wanted a bone, ain’t no boneless
we doing our thing, on our grown•ish yea (ye, ye)
swear i’m so unenthused
real one out here just breaking rules (ye, ye)
i hear all the talk, but i’m not amused
bag in my bag, i pull out a tool (ye, ye)
graduation, i might just clap somethin’
she throwing’ it back, i might f*ck somethin’ (ye, ye)
rollin’ the weed, i might smoke somethin’
still talkin’, i ain’t focused on ’em (ye, ye)
smokin’ grade a, like a graduate (yea)
she sellin’ that p*ssy, not mad at it (not at all)
that money come fast, gotta balance it (ye)
i took me a shot and it rattled in (ye,ye)
countin’ up boost my adrenaline (i swear to god)
i open the door and she gettin’ in (i swear to god)
in the lobby, we just sittin’ and n***** just coolin’ countin’
and we sippin’ that ye! (sippin’ dat, sippin’ dat)
n***** fall off, cause they don’t hold they weight (no they don’t)
i don’t want her, if she ain’t goin’ both ways (no i don’t)
n***** be standing in place (ye)
i’m chasing that money, i’m thinking bout’ uppin’ my pace (ye, ye)
i stay up late and faded baby (baby)
that’s how it is,i ain’t changin’ baby (baby)
i’m gettin’ money, i’m roller bladin’ (i’m rollin’)
i’m stackin’ it up, then i’m skatin’ baby ye! (outta there)
swear i’m so unenthused
real one out here just breaking rules (ye, ye)
i hear all the talk, but i’m not amused
bag in my bag, i pull out a tool (ye, ye)
graduation, i might just clap somethin’
she throwing’ it back, i might f*ck somethin’ (ye, ye)
rollin’ the weed, i might smoke somethin’
still talkin’, i ain’t focused on ’em (ye, ye)
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