Dublin Ferry Freestyle

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    I didn't spend no extra money on my dad's casket
    Just that shitty piece of wood
    I saw the back cracking
    I brought a girl to his funeral
    Dress was tightly fit
    Ass poking out of the back
    Distracting my uncles and shit
    But knowing my dad
    I really didn't mind it
    I wanted to fuck her inside the bathroom
    But my mom was by it

    She expensive but she fuck me for the free pops
    So tonight we both lying inside of cheap box
    Tree tops sit below my shaded window
    'Cause of my amazing lingo
    Bitch this house so big
    It's probably getting fat-shamed by the neighbors cribbo
    Just the same as Lizzo
    Dawg it's plain and simple
    They used to ride around with seniority
    Like state officials
    Now they're bending over backwards for me
    It's like some game of limbo
    I get so many bottles for free
    I gotta invite entire gang to drink those
    Even my two lawyers, Jake and Mitchell
    That's three Jews walk into a bar
    Sound like a racist riddle
    No matter how wild they get
    You can still train a pitbull
    But you're in a Civic with the window cracked
    There ain't no way to flip that
    She wanna take the kid back
    She hit the gym harder than me
    She got a crazy six pack
    But would risk it all to put a baby in that
    I don't want no kid
    But I know being my BMW
    Like that same company that painted my whip black

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    The biggest gift my father gave me
    Didn't come in no crazy gift wrap
    But the fact that more often than not
    He canceled on our plans
    The gift he gave me was the lesson to never rely on another man
    That's right
    My life ain't too wild but it's nothing bland
    You're not liable to understand
    If you never been wired 100 grand
    She toxic and violent
    With fucked up plans
    But I like her enough to dance
    I just gotta accept attacks
    She remind me of Uncle Sam

    Speaking of tax, 300 flat
    When I was 19 and a half
    Still finishing class
    Every bathroom stall in school
    We put token stickers in that
    They used to scratch 'em off like lottery tickets
    Turns out I'm the one who's lottery hitting
    My dollars keep trickling
    My problems keep mimicking it
    So my bottles be finished
    Liquor stores at every corner of my brain
    Like a neighborhood that's poverty stricken
    'Cause my life is stressful
    But I'm blessed so it's not to be switched with
    Gotta be different

    She is my muse
    I'm the musician
    Big attitudes like Jersey shore
    But they're Hollywood women
    I never wifed a bitch like Ron
    I just rendezvous with 'em
    Got a new system
    I find my type and I just stick with that
    That's why I keep the same hoodie
    It just keep me relaxed
    14 hundred for this one
    And I got 4 of 'em
    Girls keep finding each other's hairs on them
    So I need more of 'em
    I went to middle school in a rich town
    So I was poor to 'em
    Wasn't even poor but finding who's the poorest was important to 'em
    Pouring a cup of vodka out my momma's bottle
    Then I filled it with water
    That was me at age 11
    Just imagine what I evolved to
    I was a YouTube kid during the SoundCloud era
    Most my peers used visuals to make their style sound better
    I was in the same boat
    The difference is my music mattered
    I never dissed a new-school rapper
    I never thought 'bout who rap faster
    I just let the narrative be whatever the narrative is
    I can't control it
    Like I couldn't control my parents and shit
    And while I wish they needed less medication and more love
    It is what it is
    And we fortunate as fuck
    Goldy
    Never too different

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