Get Crunk
作词 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
作曲 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
How you put that on god b*tch you going straight to hell
I just made another play send pounds right through the mail
Rocking one of one pieces but nun my sh*t for sale
If you want it yeah I got you could hit me on my cell
Double back come out ballin’ must've thought I’m Jeremy Lin
Better look the other way only god could judge my sins
I get money like I’m Birdie imma shoot above the rim
I was to taught to be a player b*tch my uncle was a pimp
f*ck it up, they kill you if you giving mean mugs,
Marnis with a robe with a mouth full of slugs
Needa re-up conversations with the plug
Hands on my d*ck like a Michael Jackson glove
I’m complicated lovin’ me is not simple
Be up front I’m tired of tryna find symbols
On the front lines you Malcolm in the middle
I don’t know who to trust keep my head on a swivel
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
I’m a go getter huh never been the type to beg
Get your girl off my d*ck she been tryna give me head
I can’t eat unless I’m high I wake up and take my meds
Want 50 cent cakes got a dollar break bread
I want war but god knows that I’m tripping yeah
I need peace, chainsmoke back to back home wit purple like I’m pimp c
Dwell on my past I got dementia I ain’ feel grief
Sneak diss me you a p*ssy you don’t want beef
Bread butter sugar we was hungry wanted sum sweet
I see when you down and you out you get no sleep
Have a light flex on the feet sum discrete
I was writing raps on the block in the back streets
Chain swang 20 inch rims b*tch you can’t hang
f*ck fame hands out the window like we gang bang
Woodgrain fo fo tippin smoking propane
No name turned cold case they can’t explain
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
(In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
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Get CrunkLRC歌词
[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
[00:16.82]How you put that on god b*tch you going straight to hell
[00:19.12]I just made another play send pounds right through the mail
[00:21.20]Rocking one of one pieces but nun my sh*t for sale
[00:23.27]If you want it yeah I got you could hit me on my cell
[00:25.39]Double back come out ballin’ must've thought I’m Jeremy Lin
[00:27.56]Better look the other way only god could judge my sins
[00:29.72]I get money like I’m Birdie imma shoot above the rim
[00:31.76]I was to taught to be a player b*tch my uncle was a pimp
[00:34.06]f*ck it up, they kill you if you giving mean mugs,
[00:36.07]Marnis with a robe with a mouth full of slugs
[00:38.30]Needa re-up conversations with the plug
[00:40.46]Hands on my d*ck like a Michael Jackson glove
[00:42.64]I’m complicated lovin’ me is not simple
[00:44.83]Be up front I’m tired of tryna find symbols
[00:46.97]On the front lines you Malcolm in the middle
[00:48.75]I don’t know who to trust keep my head on a swivel
[00:51.59](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[00:53.64](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[00:55.77](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[00:57.75]Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
[00:59.73]I’m a go getter huh never been the type to beg
[01:01.65]Get your girl off my d*ck she been tryna give me head
[01:03.75]I can’t eat unless I’m high I wake up and take my meds
[01:05.89]Want 50 cent cakes got a dollar break bread
[01:08.08]I want war but god knows that I’m tripping yeah
[01:10.00]I need peace, chainsmoke back to back home wit purple like I’m pimp c
[01:12.47]Dwell on my past I got dementia I ain’ feel grief
[01:14.64]Sneak diss me you a p*ssy you don’t want beef
[01:16.83]Bread butter sugar we was hungry wanted sum sweet
[01:18.91]I see when you down and you out you get no sleep
[01:21.02]Have a light flex on the feet sum discrete
[01:23.20]I was writing raps on the block in the back streets
[01:25.36]Chain swang 20 inch rims b*tch you can’t hang
[01:27.46]f*ck fame hands out the window like we gang bang
[01:29.61]Woodgrain fo fo tippin smoking propane
[01:31.58]No name turned cold case they can’t explain
[01:34.30](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:36.27](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:38.46](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:40.25]Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
[01:42.72](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:44.85](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:46.96](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:48.81]Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
[01:51.25](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:53.34](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:55.52](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[01:57.36]Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
[01:59.83](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[02:01.91](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[02:04.05](In this b*tch yeah I’m tryna get crunk)
[02:05.99]Hit ‘em in the chest now he got a tummy tuck
[02:25.83]
[02:26.83] 版权声明：未经著作权人书面许可，任何人不得以任何方式使用（包括翻唱、翻录等）
