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Flooded - Lil Skies.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Ben Sturdivant/Kimetrius Foose/Leon Krol/Marios Stefan Petersen
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ben Sturdivant/Kimetrius Foose/Leon Krol/Marios Stefan Petersen
[00:02.19]Yeah, yeah
[00:04.35]Based1 got them bands, ho (They said I got next, ****)
[00:07.74]But I got now, ayy
[00:10.32]They said I got next, ****, I got now
[00:13.42]I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
[00:16.23]Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
[00:19.12]No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
[00:22.10]They said I got next, ****, I got now
[00:24.90]I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
[00:27.75]Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
[00:30.66]No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
[00:33.65]My whip is like a spaceship, it's like ten feet off the ground
[00:36.47]The plug don't speak no English, all he do is give me pounds
[00:39.39]I'ma grab the chopper to let off a couple rounds
[00:42.40]B***h think he ready 'til he see what we about
[00:45.24]You can miss me with that weak shit ,
[00:46.73]Ain't no talkin', ho, let's get right to it
[00:48.83]B***h thought I was a b***h and wasn't living all of my music
[00:51.61]Get the bag and just ran through it, I don't care, I truly do this
[00:54.36]Try to feel me like I'm Truman, pay attention, I ain't stupid
[00:57.25]We a long way from home, we still goin' up
[00:59.78]Shorty came in with her man and she still tryna ****
[01:02.86]Like I don't care, I cop a foreign like a Ford truck
[01:05.78]Still never sober, smokin' clover, come and try my luck
[01:08.68]Never know why they hatin', tryna get the best of me
[01:11.84]In the 'yo cookin' with a master recipe
[01:14.80]Leave me with the rock and I'm scoring from the three
[01:17.68]Overseas, smokin' shit, I can't feel a thing
[01:20.52]They said I got next, ****, I got now
[01:22.79]I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
[01:25.72]Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
[01:28.54]No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
[01:31.55]They said I got next, ****, I got now
[01:34.35]I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
[01:37.22]Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
[01:40.12]No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
[01:43.32]
text lyrics
作词 : Ben Sturdivant/Kimetrius Foose/Leon Krol/Marios Stefan Petersen
作曲 : Ben Sturdivant/Kimetrius Foose/Leon Krol/Marios Stefan Petersen
Yeah, yeah
Based1 got them bands, ho (They said I got next, ****)
But I got now, ayy
They said I got next, ****, I got now
I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
They said I got next, ****, I got now
I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
My whip is like a spaceship, it's like ten feet off the ground
The plug don't speak no English, all he do is give me pounds
I'ma grab the chopper to let off a couple rounds
B***h think he ready 'til he see what we about
You can miss me with that weak shit ,
Ain't no talkin', ho, let's get right to it
B***h thought I was a b***h and wasn't living all of my music
Get the bag and just ran through it, I don't care, I truly do this
Try to feel me like I'm Truman, pay attention, I ain't stupid
We a long way from home, we still goin' up
Shorty came in with her man and she still tryna ****
Like I don't care, I cop a foreign like a Ford truck
Still never sober, smokin' clover, come and try my luck
Never know why they hatin', tryna get the best of me
In the 'yo cookin' with a master recipe
Leave me with the rock and I'm scoring from the three
Overseas, smokin' shit, I can't feel a thing
They said I got next, ****, I got now
I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down
They said I got next, ****, I got now
I flooded my Patek, my wrist is bust down
Your circle full of shits, somethin' that we run around
No, they cannot compare us when we come through, shut it down