a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

ahc - citron lyrics

run it
ah

[ahc]

chicka chicka on my boom i blow the roof off
dove soap bar gonna scrub it out your mouth
check on your style cause it’s ‘bouta go out
like the flame in your eyes when you ask if i’m down
put on earphones gonna wanna hear the bass
run it ah, i’m the ace, espera tie my shoelace
i put in the time, prime take a look at my grades
i do everything i should be and i never retrograde

turn it up, then you turn back down
no, no, i hate that sound
get off the aux, queue sabor a melao
yea cold honеy i drown
if i get the idea, gotta go now
havеn’t even hit 1 thou
what i like to hear when i get a new sound
i start running before i ever hit the ground

still not down, and my mind won’t change
demasiado lejos baby outta my range
hit the pavement, new money cha+ching
노래방 gimme that mic i’ll sing
won’t think twice, make your corazón flutter
i don’t have an issue with you sorry mother+
i won’t hold your hand, get ya head up out the gutter
beats glide like citron, smooth like b+tter
never run it back
to the way it used to be tongue in cheek
how i handle everything
now look how i’m gonna bring
renaissance girl no it’s not a fling
break it til i swing, take it to the spring
i don’t need green
cause i cut my lawn, surfin’ on my ron jon
picking up a long johns
i got pros for your cons, and i go for the bronze
gotta load full of odds, feel a mouth full gauze
running with the big dogs

i’ll give you my info, don’t call me
i’m a little bit timid i’m sorry
mindset that your putting on me
muddy up mind now my shoes are dirty
coming out of my sh+ll like a cicada
tryna craft my mind set, breaking that acacia
yeah i’m crispy and i’m clean, cause i only use aveda
don’t try to make a scene, i’m the alpha you’re the beta

[sylas haven]

i just play around why you so serious
try to have fun wit it try to stay ignorant
dodging any bullsh+t that i know imminent
smelled like (pff) the first time don’t spit again
drama filled people and me aren’t synonyms
trust me we aren’t in the same syndicate
oh, they ain’t catch it the first time nick
huh go head tell ‘em what you meant again
i’m an irreverent motherf+cker, who’s never been trabble loving
in fact i’m the type of person to ask before
burning rubber and gladly i’ll help another that’s masking their inner fervor
it’s taxing to be undercover
so relax ya lil taxidermy
and crash you been at it running
at maximum axies turning
it’s actually that concerning
the baddest of bad is still learning
that having the baddest act at a magnitude
cracked as that
is the raddest lil fact of cats you could have on your journey
yet you’re caught in the common trap that
you’re scratched don’t need a wrap
that’s the fattest of cataracts to ignore when
you’re hurting
you gotta pay attention
days you’ve missed it, stay retentive
you dan’t want it to be catacysmic
stave the misses, save the winnings
make ya wishes come from nothing to fruition
take the mission, make or break the mission
hate the mission, just don’t fake the mission
he need that and she need that so
genie that happiness don’t compliment ya when you these plaques and see these backs between these acts
and you think you should repeat that
when really he sends twacked and she be wack
bequenth these masks underneath is a feeble cast
so when you heat these stacks
of repeat facts
you meet these stats of unhappy organisms
set it to 450, we gon turn up the temperature
we midoriya coming cause we gon turn off the hit one million percent of something serious
k!lling ya got one million more sentences
if that ain’t the finisher
want smoke we delivering at ya done with the villianry
we obliterating competition out with the tyranny
foot on neck of the enemy
it’s on sight you ain’t hearing me
i’m a drop it off slow just so she can

[ahc]

pick it up!
pick up the phone
move like molasses in my vision
like woah woah gol! scored in my zone
i got ya stressed make ya cortisol go
up up up like my name is russel
i don’t gotta light a fire cuz i got the hustle
green bottles everywhere they make you try to guzzle
i’m not tryna make you nervous i just pulled a muscle

i’m pullin out all the stops
i’ll hit you up when the next track drops
in my own lane, with n0body to talk
to now
don’t know you put u in a box
caution, a mob to the mosh pit
all time plays ‘bouta sky rocket
free mind, i tell no lies
sip on the citron
then we fly by

- ahc lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS