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 #

letra de red cup - steez vyse

[intro: steez vyse]
put my pain in this red cup/
i sip it up/
soak in it, its still not enough/
smokin’ drinkin’ frickin’ thinkin’/
about what i could be/
my potential/
being confidential is essential/
cigarillos/
i wish i could do it/
truest, but useless/
left behind in rap evolution/
need the solution/
to my problems, i’m not them/
beyond different/
rap so illicit/
but you can’t deny i always get it/
acidic, no rapper want it with me/
so lets get it/

[hook: steez vyse]
red cup, sip it up/
drink the pain away/
feeling the same today/
roll the blunt, smoke it up/
smoke the pain away/
feeling the same today/
uh
(x4)

[verse 1: steez vyse]
sip my pain in this red cup/
what the fuck/
when is enough/
am i ever done/
trials and tribulations/
y’all treat me like i’m satan/
while you laughin take a bath ‘n chill in satin/
i work 24/7 to make this magic/
all i ever wanted was rappin’/
off beat/
off key/
get off me/
i’m working on it/
at least give me credit where deserved/
writing until my head burns/
till i’m mentally strained/
insane, every bar spit game/
i always stay in lane/
so if i say im the best local i mean it/
if i say i got potential i seen it/
endure, this mentor/
senator/
can’t deny i been workin at this longer than alla’ you/
this is all i do/
rap game fucked up/
theres somethin up/
and i’m disappointed/
fuck my life, i’m done with it/
done with this shit/
all i’ve seen is defeat/
its all about the flow and beat/
lyrics don’t matter anymore/
taken too many hits i can’t take many more/
but its time to get up/
not time to give up/
lyrical acrobat on the track/
like i got a glock, a ruger, a nuke at your medulla/
seekin solitude/
can’t swallow solid food/
need pharmaceuticals/
as usual/
i’m rollin, i’m smokin, i’m open/
freaky motherfucker/
i spit on these pussies before i eat them/
whipping -ss as soon as i see them/
vengeful, looking for the ten fold/
there is no future, for me/
about to bring out the shooter, in me/
starting to feel emp-ty/
is this right for me/
are you right for me/
no longer humble in rap/
that’s enough of that/
theirs nothing to be humble of/
i don’t know whats wrong with me anymore/
i got multiple topics/
wrong with my conscience/
just being honest/
the legend of the angry blonde/
lives on, through me/

[hook: steez vyse]

[verse 2: steez vyse]
fuck this shit/
i feel like i can’t fucking spit/
i don’t know what the fuck this is/
would i be missed/
if i never rapped again/
its all this gloomy shit when i truly spit/
wish i was back in my youth/
where i didn’t fight nail-n-tooth for you/
i’m steady wishin’ this was different/
i wasn’t so fucking lyrical/
i was more spiritual/
i had a better flow/
i was born with rhythm/
so many feelings but i can’t put fucking words in ’em/
this fucking shit is sick/
sick of this fucking shit/
wizard with the wordplay/
red cup got to have it in your way/
going loco/
don’t know where to go though/
sick of these photos/
sick of these questions/
sick of these school lessons/
just leave me the fuck alone/
i just wanna go home/
and sleep, lay in bed and read/
the alchemist/
i’m out of this/
i’m still new to accepting this/
so thats why my cup dirty/
and why i got a long clip on that 30/
i call it my stephen jordan/
not to mention you’re in/
trouble/
the mind of a sadist has no patience/
depression and mental abuse made this/
just so you know why i am the way i am/
painful process/
of being a labeled object/
nonsense/
i am not this/
menace on the beat/
senate on the street/
not the top but not ordinary/
i’m somethin different, idiot/
writin is like shooting up/
but still feeling like i’m not doing enough/
i need to loosen up/
but i still haven’t used enough/
a lyric is a milligram i’m about to overdose/
go comatose/
and no one knows/
this song is my red cup/
the pain i’m sipping up/

[hook: steez vyse]

- steez vyse

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS