Dropout Kings - Nvm текст песни

Текст песни Nvm - Dropout Kings



NEVERMIND - Never mind what I′m doin'
Never mind what I′m sayin'
Never mind who I'm fuckin′
I′m just sayin dawg
Yeah, ya real, real cool
Yeah, ya real, real smooth
You're a real chill dude
Why you scared dawg
Why you always trippin′
Why you always slippin'
Why you always snitchin′
Why you always bitchin'
You should stop that
Now you fuckin′ with the DOK
And the homies don't hesitate
Just sayin'
Didn′t wanna do it
Really, didn′t wanna do it
Told the mothafucka
But you know I gotta do it to 'em
Had to put em through it
Didnt wanna put em through it
Told me that I wouldn′t
So you know I have to give it em
Pull 'em out the car, homies screamin′ world star
Duckin' from the from the cops
′Cuz you know we on the radar
Didn't wanna do it
Really, didn't wanna do it
Told the mothafucka
But you know I gotta do it to ′em
Fuck with me
Never die, never not high, never live a lie
First degree
Too sick and I′m too lit, never gave a shit
Unleash the beast
Two cups and I'm turnt up, never gave a fuck
Hate me
Never die, we just multiply, never give it up
Sanity is for the weak
If we ever have beef, I won′t even speak
Should I hope I've been forgiven
For the way I′m livin'
Hardest of the missions
If he listens when I′m on my knees
Yo, I'm tryna find my balance on this trapeze
Met twins from the hood, they were trapese
Said they got drink, got drugs, like guns,
Like fun And they're really into bad things
Like, maybe we should rob somebody
Or maybe we should steal a ′rari
Right of the lot, we could start a party
Hit the building lobby, light the blunt
And get the chills up off me
I look appealing with ′em feelin' on me
Got a million on me, and a couple of 1′s
Two down bitches dressed like a couple of nuns
Tryna tally my sum from money races I've won
It takes a second ′cuz I've only come in second to none, what
Never mind how I′m livin'
Never mind where I'm chillin′
Never mind who′s the villain
Why you wanna know
Tryna act too calm, tryna act too strong
You ain't never been wrong
What you hidin′, though
Tryna get me caught
Tryna get me locked
Tryna get me knocked
Tryna get me dropped
You should stop that
Now, you fuckin' with the DOK
And the homies don′t like to wait
They just spray it
Didn't wanna do it
Really didn′t wanna do it
Told the mothafucka
But you know I gotta do it to 'em
Had to put em through it
Didnt wanna put em through it
Told me that I wouldn't
So you know I have to give it em
Pull em out the car, homies screaming world star
Duckin′ from the from the cops
Cuz you know we on the radar
Didn′t wanna do it
Really, didn't wanna do it
Told the mothafucka
But, you know I gotta do it to ′em
Fuck with me
Never die, never not high, never live a lie
First degree
Too sick and I'm too lit, never gave a shit
Unleash the beast
Two cups and I′m turnt up, never gave a fuck
Hate me
Never die, we just multiply, never give it up
Not even my final form
Got a halo on my necklace and a triple horn
Never incidental, never sentimental
Never know if what I'm into
Gonna leave my momma here to mourn
Yo, see I′m Slick Rick with script flip
Told the twins grab a Benz but no new friends
We 'bouta hit a bank for some new ends
Get a new tint, chop the top, and get new rims
No, no step ladder money
I'm talkin′ blue-face pattern money
Talkin′ take your ass fatter money
Talkin' space ship trips out to Saturn money
Think of shit, you ain′t never ever had no money
Cut the fuckboys off, and the bitches too
If I fuck, Imma make her do the dishes too
Sticky-icky in the wrap like gorilla glue
We took the loot
Now, we got the scenic view (what)
Never mind bout our plans
Never mind 'bout the bands
Never mind who I am, why you ask that
Tryna act too nice, tryna act too right
We don′t act 'round here
Where′s your pass at
Tryna cut a deal, tryna get a meal
Tryna get a steal, tryna fake the real, better stop that
Now, you fuckin' with DOK
And my homies don't play no games
They just blaze it
Didn′t wanna do it
Really, didn′t wanna do it
Told the mothafucka
But you know I gotta do it to 'em
Had to put em through it
Didnt wanna put em through it
Told me that I wouldn′t
So, you know I have to give it em
Pull 'em out the car, homies screamin′ world star
Duckin' from the from the cops
′Cuz you know we on the radar
Didn't wanna do it
Really, didn't wanna do it
Told the mothafucka
But you know I gotta do it to ′em
Fuck with me
Never die, never not high, never live a lie
First degree
Too sick and I′m too lit, never gave a shit
Unleash the beast
Two cups and I'm turnt up, never gave a fuck
Hate me
Never die, we just multiply, never give it up
DOK won′t ever die
We never lie
I'll clarify
You horrified
We multiply
You occupied
We amplify
You petrified
We nullify
You know we got an alibi
We always high, we super fly
Like mothafuckin satellites
Music is my main bitch
And the language she speak dangerous.
Blowin′ out the bass how we bang shit
Break a mothafuckas face if he ain't shit
Too cool in that two tone
I′m like a toucan, with them loop holes
They don't understand me
That's Bane, bitch
No plain shit



Авторы: Nick Sampson, Staig Aron Flynn, Francisco Guzman, William Edward Lauderdale Iii, Trevor Luke Norgren, Adam Lee Ramey, Robert Nathaniel Sebastian


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