Текст песни SeeSaw (feat. TRVIS) - TRVIS , Ethan Andrew

Hearing feedback I don't miss that
What you doing breaking like a Kit Kat
Do it for the fam I'm a be with that
Do it all for the money I don't get that
I don't get that
Chit chat will get you mismatched
Don't ask for your bitch back
Sleeping on us room must be pitch black
Tuck in cause this ain't a kick back

Sticks blast get them hit splat
Zig zag this mag got em' crossed out
X and o's I put em' in a box
Got three in a row
Lined up for the goal
That's tic tac toe uh
Lit match hold
Got a bitch that's so slim thick
I'm a miss that throat
This heart so froze how'd it get so cold
It's six below in a ripped jean coat

Heart so froze how'd it get so cold Subzero
Ice in my veins DiAngelo
But I came with the heat like Herro
Get fly like a bird I'm Spearow
Over their heads no knees no D Rose
No keys no fleece throw
I don't need those
Warm from the lights shit
I can see shows in my dreams
Can't pass it off like a free throw
Swish

Beat flow switch I don't need that
Hold back
Every track I'm on got toe tags
Rolled cash
Let me get the whole bag
Oh snap
Bet that I'm a spaz
Like I'm eager to show that
Reap what you sew
Got a pat on the back for the throne
And the peak where I go at
Jump off the top
Break my feet where the bone at
Go splat
Even at the bottom I don't fold back

Like paper
Can't save her
Cream in the sauce
No capers
Cream of the crop
Might date her
Get in between like dental floss
I ate her
Chef it up with mad flavor
You got no taste I don't favor
Cheap like a laptop from Acer
Clean cut like I hit it with a razor
Demon on wheels
Speed Racer
Clean up nice
In a blazer
Don't look like a fool get it tapered
Cut corners might do it with a stapler

Toke up shake I'm inhaling the vapors
Smoke sesh
With a blunt rolled so grotesque
Choke up a lung from the dope
Got stems poking through the paper
Closing up my whole neck
J Cole to a hoe
Cause you know I can't save her
Balls in her court about to make her
Dribble em' for more
Three points on the board
Then the whole team scored
So we passed her to the Lakers
All fun and games when we play
Got a chainsaw blade
Just waiting to prey
On a body
Robbery
Told her fuck twelve fuck swat we
Put em' in a box
That's Roddy

Drunk legs wobbly
Scuse' me
Uh
Pardon me
Ain't no stopping me
That's how it's gotta be
Views be breathtaking
Fuck on the balcony
We be butt naked
Fuck whatcha problem be
On God we going to make it
Thoughtful like Socrates
We moving on like God speed
Bitch don't call me
Do Right And Kill Everything
All me
Well rounded like Spaulding
Round the world your words back of me come back to me
Shit
You can't ball me
Balmain
Someone call Dame
Trail blaze my path
I'm about to Rip a City
I'm about to get busy
Run up the score so much I'm gonna get dizzy

Fidgeting with this pen
And it's been itching
Six stitches get you disfigured
Got a limb missing
Chilling when I say
Get Rich or Die Trying
Many Men going to die
Way before I ever hit fifty
I'm living like tomorrow isn't promised
Cause it isn't
It's upon us
I ain't wasting up a minute
Trying to focus on a hater
How you show us you're a gimmick
I ain't bothered by opinions
When they're coming from a bitch
I'm a problem when I spit
So carnivorous
Eat a beat like a hearts in it
Cruising down the street in a car
With the all tinted
Windows blacked out
So you can't see the stars in it
Got the drawing board out
But I'm bored now
Better pull the cord before I torture this whole town
What I say before
Nah I'm torching this whole town
Straight to the ground
Take the warning
Or burn down