Текст песни Dem Gainz - 360 , Pez
Ayy
I
was
smashing
Skittles
any
minute
I
can
(I
was)
Until
I
started
looking
like
the
Michelin
Man
(I
did)
So
now
every
day
I
hit
the
gym
in
the
tan
So
I
can
be
heavily
armed
without
a
pistol
in
hand
(Let's
go)
Any
form
of
exercise,
there
isn't
a
plan
(Nup)
If
Jesus
walked
on
water
then
I'm
swimmin'
on
land
(Check
this
cunt
out)
It
doesn't
matter
when
I
listen
to
trance
I
can't
help
but
break
into
this
ridiculous
dance
It's
like
a
faster
running
man,
But
I'm
kicking
and
flicking
my
hands
(Woo)
Understand
I'm
the
shit
and
I
think
I'm
the
man
(I
do)
Yeah,
bulking
on
these
motherfuckers
Incredible
Hulkin'
on
these
motherfuckers
I'm
the
dude
in
the
gym,
training
his
upper
body
With
pants
on
'cause
downstairs
there's
nothing
on
me
Check
my
damn
pins,
not
a
damn
thing
Yo,
my
hamstring
actually
looks
like
an
actual
fucking
hamstring
The
damn
gym's
the
only
thing
that
I'm
advanced
in
Bustin'
out
reps
in
the
tempo
that
I
dance
in
Incredible
back,
impeccable
traps
And
when
I'm
topless
I'm
never
relaxed,
I'm
flexing
my
abs
In
cardio
I'm
the
best
on
the
map
I
even
forget
where
I'm
at
to
give
my
memory
laps
(Think
about
that)
I'm
so
obsessed
with
fitness
that
I'm
the
definition
When
I
rap,
I
even
get
the
record
skippin'
I
got
a
thick
neck,
but
shit
legs,
ayy?
Do
some
fuckin'
squats
then,
Nah,
I
got
a
big
headache
Ah,
typical
6 fuck,
skip
leg
day
Cunt,
we'll
do
it
tomorrow,
man,
I'd
rather
hit
chest,
ayy
(You
fuckin'
pussy)
I
do
ten
sets
on
the
bench-press
Then
do
ten
reps
on
the
peck
deck,
I've
got
the
best
chest
And
if
you
want
the
same
then
listen
to
your
sensei
(Do
it)
Yeah,
fuckin'
6 is
really
making
sense,
ayy?
You
want
the
best
shape?
Go
and
get
your
chest
great
Fuck
your
legs,
mate,
only
worry
about
your
pecks,
ayy
You
gotta
work
out
the
best
way,
where
every
day
is
chest
day
Yeah,
it's
Forthwrite,
Dem
Gainz
If
you
wondering
where
6 been
lately
You
can
catch
me
at
the
gym,
baby
It
shows
I
got
my
pecks
so
strong
Everybody
sayin'
that
my
chest
so
bomb
(This
cunt's
massive)
I
know
you
prob'ly
thinking
this
shit's
crazy
Upper
body
is
the
shit,
baby
You
know
I
got
my
headphones
on
(Check
it
out)
Won't
believe
that
it's
a
techno
song
Just
leave
me
alone
(Yeah)
The
moment
that
I
walk
in
the
gym
You're
like,
"What
the
fuck's
my
girl
doing
talkin'
to
him?"
(Sup
babe)
A
workout's
better
the
shorter
it
is
So
I'm
calling
it
quits
before
it
begins
Walk
straight
up
and
disconnect
the
exercise
bike
See
people
looking
mesmerised
when
I
ride
by
(Bye)
From
the
time
I
was
born,
I
was
never
quite
right
You
wanna
hide
your
flaws,
I'm
tryna
emphasise
mine
So
while
they
try
and
get
all
energised,
I
Don't
give
a
fuck
about
my
tris
and
my
pecks
and
my
bis
(Nah)
I'm
tryna
blend
in
with
the
rest
of
my
kind
And
look
like
every
white
guy
I've
ever
met
in
my
life
(Okay)
Lookin'
skinny
on
these
motherfuckers
See
my
arms?
Muscles
are
mini
on
these
motherfuckers
All
these
lames
say
it's
gain
season
(It
is)
Nah,
I'm
tryna
find
ways
to
train
so
my
frame
weakens
That's
a
main
reason
I
spend
the
whole
time
I'm
here
walkin'
'round,
daydreaming
in
a
daze
schemin'
'Cause
time
is
money
and
shit's
expensive
So
I
ain't
leavin'
till
I
break-even,
yeah
It's
hard
to
summarise
it,
but
well
In
a
nutshell,
I
won't
touch
a
dumbbell
I'd
rather
walk
up
on
these
dickheads
who
are
big
and
buff
While
they're
standing
in
the
mirror
and
then
interrupt
([?])
I
hear
'em
call
me
skinny
like
I
give
a
fuck
I'm
'bout
to
get
a
nip
and
tuck
just
so
I
get
skinnier
I
idolise
those
skinny
runts
bumming
ciggies
in
the
city,
bruh
And
I'm
not
giving
up
till
I
look
similar
And
this
is
sincere,
I
been
at
this
gym
for
six
years
People
wonder
why
I'm
even
in
here
It's
'cause
I
hate
workin'
upper
body,
man,
I
can't
take
it
But
if
there's
legs
bein'
worked
out
then
I'm
partaking
See
me
half-baked
in
my
apartment
Stark
naked,
doing
calf
raises
till
my
heart's
racin'
And
I'll
start
pacin'
till
my
feet'll
hurt
And
do
a
shitload
of
cleans,
I
don't
need
the
jerk
I'll
even
spend
a
whole
night
in
a
squat
rack
How
many
reps
is
that,
PEZ?
I
don't
know,
I
lost
track
(Fuck
it)
I
want
my
top
half
lookin'
like
I'm
on
crack
But
I
want
my
glutes
and
my
calves
and
my
quads
jacked
And
if
you
want
that
too
here's
a
template
(Yep)
To
get
your
flex
game
better
than
your
best
mate
(How?)
You
gotta
workout
the
PEZ
way
and
only
train
on
leg
day
Forthwrite,
Dem
Gainz
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