Songtexte Metropolis - Huntaps

Oh, yeah, uh
Oh, yeah, uh
Ohhhhh, wooo, yeah
Fake friends they die
Real friends they die
All lies is lie
All eyes is on me, woah, yeah

How you think that I'm the problem when you really started this?
I'm still fucked up from the past so I try not to remember shit
All I was was moderate, let's go big metropolis
Ridin' in a gold thing, ridin' in a gold thing
Let's drive the mustang, let's get some more drink
I need some more drink, I need some more mud (Mud)
I throw rack, I throw rack, we fuck up the club, woah

We fuck up the club
I just got some chicken with my titties
Drowning in her potion I call this magic city
Airbnb for four days we get rowdy, belligerent
I don't need a tailor I keep rockin' ricky, ricky, ricky, huh, huh
Fresh & clean I'm draped in all black I'm Rick Owens
I got chrome hearts from my flesh to my bones, yeah
I got chrome hearts from my flesh to my bones, yeah

Fake friends they die slow
Real friends they die quick
I've been left alone I don't seek no partnership
I ain't work for conglomerate
I ain't never been moderate (Woah, oh, oh)
I ain't never been moderate, woah, yeah

How you think that I'm the problem when you really started this?
I'm still fucked up from the past so I try not to remember shit
All I was was moderate, let's go big metropolis
Ridin' in a gold thing, ridin' in a gold thing
Let's drive the mustang, let's get some more drink
I need some more drink, I need some more mud (Mud)
I throw rack, I throw rack, we fuck up the club, woah

We fuck up the club
I just got some chicken with my titties
Drowning in her potion I call this magic city
Airbnb for four days we get rowdy, belligerent
I don't need a tailor I keep rockin' ricky, ricky, ricky, huh, huh
Fresh & clean I'm draped in all black I'm Rick Owens
I got chrome hearts from my flesh to my bones, yeah
I got chrome hearts from my flesh to my bones, yeah