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 back n’ szn – dot cromwell

poem (intro):

i awoke from my demise/
to my surprise i had drown in a ocean of jameson & debt/
using hundreds to clean my eyes/
i caught a uber to the nearest buoy/
my only ambition is to get back what you owe me/
i hopped in a pool full of thieves/
the rearview mirror held black rosary beads/
text from a future ex that i never had time to regret/
my mood is put my foot on these n-gg-s necks, thats nothing new/
channeling that section 8 housing energy from 7542/
yea it’s very scary, but we back in season so it’s whatever/
to the bullsh-t i’m unavailable, it’s the first day of forever/

chorus:

one time for every motherf-cka that tried to play me/
ah ha n-gg- we won/
real n-gg-s back in season/
real n-gg-s back in season/
one time for every motherf-cka that tried to play me/
ah ha n-gg- we won/
real n-gg-s back in season/
real n-gg-s back in season/

post chorus:

one time, one time/
you looking like you want mine, want mine/
but i’mma make you run yours, run yours/
what you think we come for, we want more/
one time, one time/
you looking like you want mine, want mine/
but i’mma make you run yours, run yours/
what you think we come for, we want more/

verse (dot cromwell):

look…/
first in line i ain’t doing nothing after you/
call me hollywood but really i got sh-t to do/
my n-gg- bollywood be sliding through in something new/
hat by pavlo feel like pablo hopping out the coup/
my n-gg-s full of sin/
we eating now, we full again/
got liquor by the pool again/
howling at the moon again/
i k!ll everything my name on/
i f-ck your b-tch with my chains on/
oh and every ring/
hustle hard i don’t say nonnnne/
you complain cuz you ain’t onnnn /
oh that’s not a thing/
whoa now/
you speaking on me when i’m absent you a hoe now/
ya bout to crack ya f-cking head open should slow down/
all these n-gg-s popping up that i don’t know now/
we finn’a blow now/
av8ted, driven n-gg- yea whole crew up/
it’s one thing to call the devil/
whole different thing when he pull up/

chorus:

post chorus:

verse 2 (kas):

i won’t lose myself/
trynna find myself/
define myself/
forgot i had to remind myself/
laid it down rewind myself/
played it back a hundred times and realigned myself/
designed myself/
i don’t need no help if i got myself/
top shelf, top notch cut tops like guillotines/
triple beam dream turning enemies to fiends/
counting money so long my fingers turning green/
higher being/
black man, blue faces whipping a european/
give a d-mn if you don’t like us/
we righteous, but still they wanna strike us/
told us we weren’t sh-t since, we were in diapers/
came up in the dirt, that’s hikers/
they tried to deceive us, and leave us, indict us/
born in the crises/
you can try but you’ll never be like us/
real n-gg-s is back/

chorus:

post chorus:

- dot cromwell

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...