
futhills - ballroom(howstherappin) lyrics
[intro]
what part of a small town
the so called, good side of the track or the other side?
“the other side”
when you say the other side, exactly what do you mean?
{chorus 1: headass u}
the set that’s being repped is diamonds
caked up on my neck and chest
how’s the rappin’? (how’s the rappin’?)
it’s ok, i’m floatin’
i’ll get my wins
[verse 1: headass u]
man, if liza the hoe
i go hard to feel cold, apropos the wet snow
underground man need an underground hoe
so when the b+tch want you
that’s when you go
and i been smokin’ on steam
so i stay blowin’ some heat
og on me, or so you know me
i tried the comedy thing, and now my mind is low+key
we say o like ov (we say o like ov)
floatin’ on sprite, the moon is high and so am i
the walls you built those years ago i climbed
and now skydive
and hope i die
but hope that i’m divine and hope i don’t need time
{chorus 2a: headass u}
the set that’s being repped is diamonds
caked up on my neck and chest (how’s the rappin’?)
drippy tears, i don’t want disrespect
i’m bout to lay your ass to rest
i’m like a mix of drake and kanye
my new name should be northwest
how’s the rappin’? (how’s the rappin’?)
{verse 2: headass u}
smoke reggie (reggie), feel heavy (heavy)
watch the sun setting (setting)
smoke reggie (reggie), feel heavy (heavy)
and you watch the sun setting (setting)
i got cat p+ss in my spliff
i ain’t actin’ b+tch
you so hit or miss
so you can’t aim for sh+t
yuh, asian b+tch, in an asian whip
go down australian (i guess it rained again)
{chorus 2b: headass u}
the set that’s being repped is diamonds
caked up on my neck and chest
drippy tears, i don’t want disrespect
i’m bout to lay your ass to rest
i’m like a mix of drake and kanye
my new name should be northwest
[verse 3: futhills]
real life like my music, yeah i’m unknown
f+cked up on the couch in the condo
baby i don’t rap, she still say my name though
i forgot, last night called a cab home
bright lights, not the club
hold on, baby let’s run
can’t hear a word you say
but i’m over it, yeah you heard me
baby we’re done
call me up, say she love me and she misses the fame
told her girl i can only say one more thing
how’s the rappin?
[outro: headass u]
and i been smokin’ on steam
so i stay blowin’ some heat
og on me, or so you know me
i tried the comedy thing, and now my mind is low+key
we say o like ov
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