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Artiste:
Token (Rap)
Titre:
Odd One Out
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And number 3, man Stop bringin' up that your father dead Nigga, we get it Fuck, you gon' tell me every song, bro? "My daddy died, hehehe" C'mon, bro, I got, I got problems too Nobody wanna hear 'bout your fuckin' problems all the time, nigga C'mon bruh, you better that this Fuck Voices in my head are over capacity, who's gonna shut down this club? She see the good man that's buried in me, but she just isn't diggin' enough Maybe one day she gon' find him, or find out it's not worth the effort, and strut Her pretty ass outta my life like everyone does Fuck I get a sleeve of ten nips and I talk and they call in the 10-wheeler truck (Gah) 'Cause that's what I travel the world with, and it gets me going if I end up stuck (Prra) If she end up fallin' in love, I adjust, and I put her on ice like a puck (Puck) Get her pretty ass outta my life, 'cause everyone does Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (I'm supposed to be the odd one out) Grandma just died, and I wonder what the afterlife is like Is she gon' watch me while I rap? Is she the reason for my mama's eatin' problems? Probably got reincarnated as a fat bitch Grew up Jewish, but I'm turnin' Buddhist I was almost atheist, one day I'll be a Catholic That's to paint the picture, just I'm not devoted I am to my girls, and friends, and wants, and passions Who will I be by the end of this month? (Prra) Life is just like chess and every night, the liquor fuck a bitch up (Gyah) That's the world we live in, I was never good at stayin' in touch (Touch) Only call my people back after they pass, like God'll pick up And pass my bro the phone Osteoporosis, I'm bad to the bone Homie growin' weed with hair like Chappell Roan He took Adderall like it's a chaperone If it get too lit, in Tampa traffic home Paris at my home, that's the catacombs That's 'cause half the clothes have a tag from Rome Baddies at the shows act like grab-and-go's Have a best to go then pass like Pat Mahomes Fuck Voices in my head are over capacity, who's gonna shut down this club? She see the good man that's buried in me, but she just isn't diggin' enough Maybe one day she gon' find him, or find out it's not worth the effort, and strut Her pretty ass outta my life like everyone does Fuck I get a sleeve of ten nips and I talk and they call in the 10-wheeler truck (Gah) 'Cause that's what I travel the world with, and it gets me going if I end up stuck (Prra) If she end up fallin' in love, I adjust, and I put her on ice like a puck (Gah) Get her pretty ass outta my life, 'cause everyone does Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (I'm supposed to be the odd one out) I'm so disassociated, I feel like it wouldn't even real if I crashed the coupe Told my mom that I was havin' thoughts of death Instead of helping me, she said, "Me fuckin' too" Life is all connected, every time I get a beat I find an older verse and try to beat it Life is all connected if you get deep enough Inside of her, she gon' look for deeper meanings Everything is meant to be (T) I remember watchin' Intervention And I saw my sister on the screen (Screen) Shoulda listened to my intuition Fifteen years later and she clean (Clean) But her little brother told the world about her Secrets never safe with me Fuck it, let me be a piece of shit in peace Ain't it funny, how the homies turn into the people That they promise me they wouldn't become? (Gah) I'm the only reason that they got a bit of confidence I didn't know they'd take it and run (Gah) Everybody braggin' to me 'bout getting a ho Or a car or a new designer hoodie or a gun Honestly, I miss when homies didn't feel like They had to do something cool around me to have fun That shit is lame, feel like the only one that didn't change Turned out my dad's parents had money Dad died then Mom retired, strange I'm losing trust in everyone these days Dad couldn't walk, but he still walked away When I die, don't put money in the grave Share it so they can make the same mistakes Then leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (The odd one out) Leave me alone (I'm supposed to be the odd one out) (Out, out, out, out, out) And we tired of hearin' that rappity-rap bullshit (Out) Ugh, this and that (O-o-o-out) Man, lemme tell you something, bruh (Out) Hooks and verses, that's what we need, nigga (O-o-o-out, out, out) Stop doing all this extra bullshit, man (I'm supposed to be the odd one out) (O-o-o-out)