paroles de chanson Disinterested 2 - Ikhulu

This shit the time you better fucking envy me
I ain't quick with the money but I know some people who spend it relentlessly
I ain't thinking bout the way that I'm seen I keep rocking this hood til I'm 70
Dirty air max on my feet I be walking on yall personality
Get off of my dick
I'm disinterested better know that I ain't got the energy

I got some different plans
You prolly watching them kids skate
You rocking some different vans
We fucking with different friends
Knock off
Fake
Hit by a lance
Like we in the old times
Pull up on a horse
You got
Shit in your pants

Look

I ain't ever going bad
No mask lil bitch
Where the covid at?
No filter shit
Still going mad
G T B code
I get the bag
I'm way to cold
Don't mean to brag
Underground mole
No fucking rat
Keep grinding my flow is sick and grimey too slimey you bitches can't ever counter that
Yuh
Got no help
Bitch I'll allways be alone speeding
You stay in your lane
Don't give a fuck what you believe in
Like I don't know pain
Fuck it I'm done with all the grieving
I sit on you motherfuckers and shit with no feelings

Only one Imma ever feel Is me
Taking shits on you motherfuckers hand me the TP
I've had it with these geeks
Your girl belong to the streets
I'm ruthless the fuckers that hating got no speed

I'm figuratively levitating when I'm in the studio
I chop the fuckers up and serve em' all on some vesuvio

As soon as I get
Hope for love
It goes to shit

Ironically they can never get off of my dick
Though

I'm the guy in the corner with headphones and while the party going
Bitch I'm still getting lit though

I'm in my own world mental hospital sicko
I'm on a way to blow up like a fucking missle
Bitch Imma (Boom)

This shit the time you better fucking envy me
I ain't quick with the money but I know some people who spend it relentlessly
I ain't thinking bout the way that I'm seen I keep rocking this hood til I'm 70
Dirty air max on my feet I be walking on yall personality
Get off of my dick
I'm disinterested better know that I ain't got the energy

Yuh

All of this fire should get me evicted
Track junkie to the beat I'm addicted
Fake motherfucker designer be knitted
You don't ever wanna lay on my hit list
Throw you in the pond and get to the fishing
I'm doing jack shit and I'm ripping
Shut the fuck up when I speak
You should listen

Claiming you a dog and you bitching
I'mma stay real like this shit ain't no fiction
Shot caller and I ain't ever missing
Go to the top its a one man mission
I still got my homies ain't ditching
Hand me a pan as I cook in the kitchen
Bitches are dull with the fake ass dissing
Got more creativity when I'm pissing

This shit the time you better fucking envy me
I ain't quick with the money but I know some people who spend it relentlessly
I ain't thinking bout the way that I'm seen I keep rocking this hood til I'm 70
Dirty air max on my feet I be walking on yall personality
Get off of my dick
I'm disinterested better know that I ain't got the energy