![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
neon.abom - i hurrican't lyrics
[verse 1: logic]
b_tch, i did it, i made it, i’m loved and i’m hated
i started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated
they say, “drink to your accomplishments,” so every night i’m faded
feel like every other day, me and somebody new related
you’re my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (the other side)
well, i don’t know who told you that (my mama)
well, she f_cking lied
ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up
cut it up like it’s cocaine, shake up
all the streets with all thеse beats
i body beats, i’m not discreet
{chorus: ilovеmemphis]
wake up in the morning then i dab
had to pull up on the block cause today i get to whip
and you know my top drop and my car’s name is nae_nae
had to hit the quan cause today is a good day
this is how i feel on the inside
all you non_talent rappin’ motherf_ckers better run and hide
you worthless, you have no purpose, f_ckin’ imposter
you gots to get it through your head
you won’t ever get no handout
f_ckin’ with your ass, it’d be like throwing a band out (per_per_perfect)
my flow increased, my dough increased
you know i leave them all deceased
i am a f_cking beast, i’m from the east
i keep the peace, don’t need a piece
but i keep a piece, got it, capisce?
that boy gon’ eat, this is a feast
once i release, i’m smokin’ trees
i bought my sh_t, i don’t need no lease
so f_ck you up like master p (perfect)
this sh_t right here a masterpiece, i’m comin’ in hot like the police
shooting my shot like the police
all on the block like the police, man, who gon’ (stop, stop)
the police from leaving bodies in the motherf_ckin’ streets, man? (fire, per_per_perfect)
[verse 2: 6ix9ine]
pop these n_ggas like a wheelie, n_gga, you a silly n_gga
in the hood with them billy n_ggas and them hoover n_ggas
you run up and they shootin’ n_ggas, we ain’t hoopin’, n_gga
yo kb, you a loser, n_gga, up that uzi, n_gga
on the stoop, crills in my drawers, your girl on my phone
she wanna f_ck, but keep her clothes on, i only want the jaw
man that’s really all i use her for, i kick her out the door
i don’t want her, you can keep the wh0re, she fiendin’ for some more
[verse 3: ilovememphis]
nah, let me keep going
show you how i lean, then dab
nice shoes, car clean cause it’s sunny outside
that mean i pull up with my top down
i don’t have a top now
mama told me never leave the house without my nightgown
mama i’m on bet so i can act hyped now
on ’em like the wwe and lay the smackdown
that’s a lot to handle, how could he manage?
mr. hit the quan went viral, gigantic
hold up wait face it, go ahead pump your brakes fast
always used to dodge cops, riding around with no plate tags
but they can never catch me, driving like a taxi
waiting on my taxes, lights camera action
finna play michael jackson, oprah’s in a jacket
take it but i’ll match it, y’all not in my bracket
it’s iheart memphis but i also love dabbing
i done took off on em, i feel like a pilot
i done took off on em, i don’t care bout the mileage
i’m so vip all i know is private
i’ll take the steak, the strip, and the salad
cause growing up in memphis, tennessee i couldn’t have it
now come correct
[verse 4: 6ix9ine}
in new york, my n_ggas don’t milly rock, my n_ggas money bop
blow a case, a n_gga throwin’ shots, i run ’em off they block
quarter milli’ in the stash box, i grinded for my spot
n_ggas talkin’ ’bout that cash, but my bag worth a lot
i don’t f_ck with no old hoes, only new hoes
put my d_ck in her backbone, i pass her to my bro
i don’t love her, that’s a sad ho, she a bad ho
i’ma f_ck her, then i dash home, to the cash, ho
i’m on some rob a n_gga sh_t, take the n_gga b_tch
do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
i pull up with a stick, i let that sh_t hit
shout out _______, but i f_cked that n_gga b_tch
n_ggas iffy, uh, bl!cky got the stiffy, uh
got the bl!cky, uh, drum it hold fifty, uh
move milli’, all my n_ggas on fifty, uh
talk down (pew pew pew), you silly, uh (fah_fah_fah_fah)
hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids
spinnin’ through ya block, like a pop shove_it
shoot at me, i’m shootin’ back, i’m gettin’ buckets
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- rot ken - no mind lyrics
- basshunter - all i ever wanted (ultra dj's remix eq) lyrics
- aeonian starr - fully hollow lyrics
- ill91 - casual (remastered - album version) lyrics
- mongol800 - hunky-dory lyrics
- fatal tigers - taba9a cha3bya lyrics
- dizzy pine, mannykief, thékho - electric city lyrics
- scaryplain - серотониновая яма (serotonin pit) lyrics
- kylie minogue - too far (inner door mix) lyrics
- şevval sam - öteki yarım lyrics