CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : QUARANTINE
Hello there
Last-dude on the track!
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
B*t*h-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that b*t*h?
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
B*t*h-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that b*t*h?
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
B*t*h-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that b*t*h?
Yeah, I had to make moves by myself when
Every motherf**ker wanted my attention
You will never see me coming 'cause I blend in
I'ma rip out all your teeth like a dentist
I'ma only spill truth on a sentence
F**k you, f**k numbers, f**k mentions
Lxrd's about to do sh*t relentless
F**k the industry, I'm authentic
Yeah, we rep that f**king six, but I finger f**k that nine
They throw dirt all on my name, spell TEKASHI69
Went to jail, spent the case, n***a, I ain't doing time
Feel whole weight, in my set, we held 30, free the 9 (Squad)
All these n***as f**kin' hoes, ten toes, never fold
Pu**y n***a, snatch your soul out your shirt, actin' buff
Actin' up, actin' tough, just might get you fist f**ked
All that talk about runnin' up, still your boy, I'm runnin' up
Stop p*ssing me off
I can play God and cut off your oxygen
Hop off of my d**k
We in the pit? Then I would be socking him
Kaws mixed with the Rick
Open your jaw so I can put my c*ck in it (You b*t*h)
Pause, just for a bit
You think you're like me, but we are simply opposite
Never never ever
Gonna wish you better
I don’t give a f**k about no gucci leather
Imma rain on you
And You can change the weather
If you movin mad
I’ll make you Vanish like penn and teller
Damn I’m better
Moving on my own vendetta
Sitting in my safe place Make haste
All these people think I’m Tryna time waste, Time waste
B*t*h Jumping from a high place
Suicidal on my high days
I WANNA SEE YOUR
Blood!
Never told a soul all the pain I've been coping with
I've been on my own, get the f**k up out my face b*t*h
Better give me one good reason not to tear your limbs
You don't know my motherf**king story and you don't know sh*t
I'm tired bro, got so much sh*t i got to do and i don't wanna leave the house...
Last-dude on the track!
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
B*t*h-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that b*t*h?
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
B*t*h-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that b*t*h?
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
F**ked up, f**ked up, n***a f**k's up
B*t*h-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that b*t*h?
Yeah, I had to make moves by myself when
Every motherf**ker wanted my attention
You will never see me coming 'cause I blend in
I'ma rip out all your teeth like a dentist
I'ma only spill truth on a sentence
F**k you, f**k numbers, f**k mentions
Lxrd's about to do sh*t relentless
F**k the industry, I'm authentic
Yeah, we rep that f**king six, but I finger f**k that nine
They throw dirt all on my name, spell TEKASHI69
Went to jail, spent the case, n***a, I ain't doing time
Feel whole weight, in my set, we held 30, free the 9 (Squad)
All these n***as f**kin' hoes, ten toes, never fold
Pu**y n***a, snatch your soul out your shirt, actin' buff
Actin' up, actin' tough, just might get you fist f**ked
All that talk about runnin' up, still your boy, I'm runnin' up
Stop p*ssing me off
I can play God and cut off your oxygen
Hop off of my d**k
We in the pit? Then I would be socking him
Kaws mixed with the Rick
Open your jaw so I can put my c*ck in it (You b*t*h)
Pause, just for a bit
You think you're like me, but we are simply opposite
Never never ever
Gonna wish you better
I don’t give a f**k about no gucci leather
Imma rain on you
And You can change the weather
If you movin mad
I’ll make you Vanish like penn and teller
Damn I’m better
Moving on my own vendetta
Sitting in my safe place Make haste
All these people think I’m Tryna time waste, Time waste
B*t*h Jumping from a high place
Suicidal on my high days
I WANNA SEE YOUR
Blood!
Never told a soul all the pain I've been coping with
I've been on my own, get the f**k up out my face b*t*h
Better give me one good reason not to tear your limbs
You don't know my motherf**king story and you don't know sh*t
I'm tired bro, got so much sh*t i got to do and i don't wanna leave the house...
