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 #

youth code - wear the wounds (clipping. remix) lyrics

[intro]
only talking the fliest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only smoking the finest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only f-cking with dimes and sh-t (wear the wounds)
only rocking designer sh-t (wear the wounds)

[verse 1: daveed diggs]
just getting money but they call it trapping
what the f-ck did you think was gonna happen?
turn into hunters, they shooting gorillas
just going hunting they calling them k!llers
k!lling the game like he shot up an -opoly
f-ck up the hotel, your board walk is toppling
if you ain’t a designer you’re broke or you’re crazy
pockets are swole like they having a baby
this sh-t gonna pop
everyone hitting the block
whipping up chicken they spit in the pot
step on it quick
get it off like you was jerking a d-ck
grip on it tight
try not to fall off the cliff mothaf-ckas this slick cocoa b-tter all over the skin robbing you while they grinning in your face and taking your paper
you look like a marked and they question your gangsta
stack up the counters, they might take you serious
either that or you bl–dy they -ss, period

[chorus]
only talking the fliest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only smoking the finest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only f-cking with dimes and sh-t (wear the wounds)
only rocking designer sh-t (wear the wounds)

seeing right through you
seeing right through you (wear the wounds)

[verse 2: daveed diggs]
the fire is lit and it’s burning too fast
they calling it rapping but really it’s gas
seeing through you is like looking through gl-ss
crying mr. cellophane looking -ss
f-ck what you talking, you really ain’t serious
you a joke like (?), delirious
so many whips it’s the fast and the furious
monkey–ss motherf-cker lookin’ curious george in the stores
women just looking for (?)
gentleman drinking of course
stay on the course
no names they talking in code like it’s morse
-bleep- got down on the floor
reach for the 2 little drawers
shoot up the dressing room first but still lookin’ for more
that’s how it go when you live in the (?)
it ain’t a black card if that sh-t is declining
f-ck what you selling, ain’t n-body buyin’
you ain’t got that work then you should be applying

[chorus]
only talking the fliest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only smoking the finest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only f-cking with dimes and sh-t (wear the wounds)
only rocking designer sh-t (wear the wounds)

seeing right through you
seeing right through you (wear the wounds)

[verse 3: daveed diggs]
$300 sneakers, $500 jeans
the thin (?), they actin’ out a dream
the jeans were baby blue, the t-shirt was cold white
he was wearing red by the end of the night
everyday you be hustling, everynight you be huddling
caped up with someone cuddling trying not to get up again
but the alarm start ringing, you leaving and telling lies
to the girl who’s not believe the lack of l-st in your eyes
getting brain ain’t a thang, getting fly is
getting paid, it’s the way, get the fly sh-t
cause you getting paid, (?), you is
so they jumping off the roofs, seeing who the fliest
out on the corner early, a pocket full of rocks
last night they took out curly, they bloodied up his socks
talk to the brothers downtown, they all up in they stops
uptown they call up ricky to knock him out the box

[chorus]
only talking the fliest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only smoking the finest sh-t (wear the wounds)
only f-cking with dimes and sh-t (wear the wounds)
only rocking designer sh-t (wear the wounds)

seeing right through you
seeing right through you (wear the wounds)

on that mouth full of diamond sh-t (wear the wounds)
on that (?) big timing sh-t (wear the wounds)
on that f-ck up yo mind and sh-t (wear the wounds)
only rocking designer sh-t (wear the wounds)

seeing right through you
seeing right through you
seeing right through you (wear the wounds)

- youth code lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS