Kuzii - drown em out

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  • Опубликовано: 18 ноя 2024
  • Kuzii - drown em out
    🎶 Song produced by (prod. Geol1ed)
    💿 Single
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    📝 Lyrics:
    And I do all this shit for my momma, uh
    Shit I might have to work harder
    Tryna get racks and I’m tryna get prada
    Tryna get money I’m tryna get dollars
    Tryna get all that rich shit on my collar
    Making this music I’m trying to make you proud
    In the city LA and it’s way too loud
    All these sounds in my head tryna drown em out
    I got ice on my wrist like a bustdown
    I been up-ing the score like a (Mm, okay)
    I been up-ing the score like a touchdown
    Making music the moment the sun rise
    And I stay up making songs till the sun’s down
    You talking down and I swear you’ll get hushed down
    Baby I switched up I used to write love songs
    Now you want me but I don’t wanna love now
    It was maybe a year, I’ll keep it a stack
    Gave her my heart let me back track
    Gave it my all in my last track
    We were something but baby I’m past that
    In my head put that shit in the abstract
    You could add me you wont get an add back
    I was fine but then you had to back stab
    Girl we had something you’re tryna get that back
    Double texting, do you want me that bad?
    GTA whip like I’m kankan
    Okay, fuck it I might be Camilla Cabello the way that the choppa go bam bam
    Okay, yeah I got racks like I’m playing in tennis in terms of my money I grand-slammed
    I just make music all day and all night tryna do all this shit for my grandad
    And I do all this shit for my momma, uh
    Shit I might have to work harder
    Tryna get racks and I’m tryna get prada
    Tryna get money I’m tryna get dollars
    Tryna get all that rich shit on my collar
    Making this music I’m trying to make you proud
    In the city LA and it’s way too loud
    All these sounds in my head tryna drown em out
    (All these sounds in my head tryna drown em out)
    (Yeah, yeah)
    (All these sounds in my head tryna drown em out)
    (Yeah, woah)
    Woah woah yeah yeah woah woah
    I got ice on my wrist like a bustdown
    I been up-ing the score like a (Mm, okay)
    I been up-ing the score like a touchdown
    Making music the moment the sun rise
    And I stay up making songs till the sun’s down
    You talking down and I swear you’ll get hushed down
    Baby I switched up I used to write love songs
    Now you want me but I don’t wanna love now
    It was maybe a year, I’ll keep it a stack
    Gave her my heart let me back track
    Gave it my all in my last track
    We were something but baby I’m past that
    In my head put that shit in the abstract
    You could add me you wont get an add back
    I was fine but then you had to back stab
    Girl we had something you’re tryna get that back
    Ey, baby I know
    Woah, uh, baby I know

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