Phunx - Gone Songtexte

Songtexte Gone - Phunx




Now I, know I gotta dumb it down but it's not on this track
This is the one for all the lawns I had to push mow the back
For every flat chested bitch saying what I record is whack
Bitch stop playin' my musics bumping much like what you lack
Rock out in the garden underground I turn up like beat tillin'
30 thousand feet up just to carry you on window seat chillin'
Prolly drank too much half empty na fuck it keep fillin'
Still drinkin' pour in more emotion than bitches keep spillin'
Midas touch just the ink isn't gold
Right on the verge of going viral some still wanna see me fold
Holding back
Back against the wall, the mold
Effervescent form of bold
Hypothermia be how cold
Bad say I'm hot I even
Hear it on my worst days
Always hit the spot that's why they want me in the worst way
OMG, she's praying in her I'm about to squirt face
Everything we out the park we barely touched third base
Going, going, gone every AB
Heatin' up so I'ma vent like I turned on the AC
Antonym of lazy
Synonym to crazy
Want different color Mercedes so I
Can skert, skert by all theses ladies
Raws how they love it
Page flipping grind like pop shove it's
Overweight and I tummy tuck it
Atop her list she call a bucket
I'ma a showin'
With persistence worth pursuing
Obligated leave her ruined
Got her body leaking fluid
They don't get me I don't get them
Facebook swears I have 'em I don't trust 'em so I only keep like six friends
Five cents short of three quarters
I just want her and all of her six friends
How she takes it?, I don't know I love the suspense
Aye, okay let's go you know what it is
Grenades and horseshoes rules apply there's no coming close in this biz
I barely even started yet
What's Liam and Carter get?
Whatever they desire 'cause their dad's
Point sharper than piercing cartilage
Get to me I never let 'em
Steam roll 'em with momentum
What's up my sleeve?, it's in my genes
I rather go vest denim
Don't rest on me I don't sleep that's why labels invest in him
No more wish a hater would like Phunx you know he brought his desk with him
Day one dabbing I don't touchdown Newton thru the roof
Grasp the gravity of that line you'll know I'm living proof
Stayed with it let it bloom
Been going crazy in this room
Goes from noon, to noon, to noon, when you're too consumed



Autor(en): Jon John


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