Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', finding Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious Father forgive me, I'm scared of the karma 'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture Not somethin' to conquer I hope she like Nicki, I'll make her a monster Not havin' menages I'm just being silly I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin Nigga do we have a problem? Matter of fact Marlin, this ain't Meet the Fockers I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges No daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates Just play piano and stick to karate I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your mommy's Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts And I am a nigga, I know what they want I pray that you don't get it all at once Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the 'net All in the comments, you wanna vomit That's your baby, you love her to death Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends You break a glass and say it again She can't comprehend the danger she's in If you whoop her ass, she move in with him Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again But how you the devil rebukin' the sin? Let's pray we can put this behind us I swear that these times is the wildest She got the scars, they serve as reminders Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeah Moment of silence Next she'll be off to college And then at the altar 'Cause she know that niggas is savage Niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repeat the colors, the light is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off I'm sayin' it like I want a daughter like Nicki Aww man, I promise I'ma turn her to a monster, but no menagés I don't know how you saying it, but let 'em hear this
Foda, vida passa mesmo se 'cê não quiser E isso dói, Robson se foi Raiva, choro, briga Tentativas de poder voltar atrás Pra falar o que não dá mais Que o mundo todo se dane Me espera no céu, Robson Por quê que os bons sempre morrem? Eu sinto saudade demais Por favor, alguém me socorre Eu juro, já não sei, não Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai Ia te falar a verdade já era a hora, bro Mas essa realidade Minha hora se acabou (Minha hora se acabou) A vida é uma merda, a vida é uma bosta Às vezes é nossa, às vezes dos outros Tem gentе que gosta de bosta na boca e comеr Tá aí uma coisa que eu não vou entender Sei nem por onde começar a Tentar entender essa porra De qualquer forma, voltando ao assunto Eu me pergunto se tem outra Forma de aceitar o mundo Se nem o mundo aceita o que é diferente Nem a gente aceita a gente mesmo Eu levei meu tempo, o tempo que eu não tinha Consumi o tempo de alguém que eu gostava Tava difícil, mas bem confortável Agora a vida não é mais memorável Memórias passadas são mais bonitas Devia ter dito alguma coisa lá na academia Passei muito tempo calado mesmo Jogando PlayStation, solando no FiFa Pensando em mim mesmo negando seu beijo E agora que eu nem te vejo? Como que eu falo o que eu Sinto? Será que eu minto? Pra mim ou pra eles? Pro mundo? Não sou vagabundo Me escondo de tudo e de todos Só quero falar pra você: Robson, vai doer, yeah Que saudade das noitada no meu quarto Long neck, gimme' neck Nós no abraço, colado, nós dois Tempo que não vai voltar no depois 'Cê devia ter ouvido quando eu liguei, yeah Ahn Que o mundo todo se dane Me espera no céu, Robson Por quê que os bons sempre morrem? Eu sinto saudade demais Por favor, alguém me socorre Eu juro, já não sei, não Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai Ia te falar a verdade já era a hora, bro Mas essa realidade Minha hora se acabou (Minha hora se acabou) Eu devo pra ele ser honesto comigo mesmo Na verdade eu devo pra mim mesmo Ser honesto comigo E todo mundo devia ser honesto consigo Mesmo antes de mais nada E não perder seu tempo porque O tempo não volta E tem gente que não vai voltar mais E a gente precisa falar algumas coisas, né
What's it take to call your brother Just to say you miss him and you wish you could spend time What's so serious that you can't just pick up the phone Let him know you love him And that he's been on your mind Tell him that you need your brother Ask him how he's doing And say you been doing fine If it comes a point where you just don't know what to say While you still have him on the line Just say We'll be, brothers forever What happens to one of us, happens to us together And we'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever I'm my brother's keeper Made a promise to my mama With my right hand on the Bible I won't lie right to your honor Blood don't make us any closer We'll get on before it's over 'Member freestylin' on them sofas Now we sin in California, uh I'm my brother's keeper I'm a promise keeper I won't let you slip let you slip Let no one ever tell my brother to keep away You calling, I'll show up, hit My phone and I'll answer I won't let you slip let you slip Long as I'm alive, I'm my brother's keeper We'll be, brothers forever What happens to one of us, happens to us together And we'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever
[Verso 1] Foda, vida passa mesmo se 'cê não quiser Isso dói, Robson se foi Raiva, choro, briga Tentativas de poder voltar atrás Pra falar o que não dá mais [Refrão] Que o mundo todo se dane Me espera no céu, Robson Por quê que os bons sempre morrem? Eu sinto saudade demais Por favor, alguém me socorre Eu juro, já não sei, não Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai Ia te falar a verdade Já era a hora, bro Mas essa realidade Na hora se acabou (Na hora se acabou) [Verso 2] A vida é uma merda, a vida é uma bosta Às vezes a nossa, às vezes dos outros Tem gente que gosta de bosta na boca e comer Tá aí uma coisa que eu não vou entender Sei nem por onde começar a tentar entender essa porra De qualquer forma, voltando ao assunto Eu me pergunto se tem outra forma de aceitar o mundo Se nem o mundo aceita o que é diferente Nem a gente aceita a gente mesmo Eu levei meu tempo, o tempo que eu não tinha Consumi o tempo de alguém que eu gostava Tava difícil, mas bem confortável Agora a vida não é mais memorável Memórias passadas são mais bonitas Devia ter dito alguma coisa lá na academia Passei muito tempo calado mesmo Jogando PlayStation solando no FiFa, pensando em mim mesmo Negando seu beijo, e agora que eu não te vejo? Como que eu falo o que eu sinto? Será que eu minto? Pra mim ou pra eles? Pro mundo? Não sou vagabundo, escondo de tudo e de todos Só quero falar pra você: Robson, vai doer, yeah Que saudade das noitada no meu quarto Long neck, gimme mec Nós no abraço, colado, nós dois Tempo que não vai voltar no depois 'Cê devia ter ouvido quando eu liguei, yeah, ahn [Refrão] Que o mundo todo se dane Me espera no céu, Robson Por quê que os bons sempre morrem? Eu sinto saudade demais Por favor, alguém me socorre Eu juro, já não sei, não Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai Ia te falar a verdade Já era a hora, bro Mas essa realidade Na hora se acabou (Na hora se acabou) [Saída] Eu devo ser pra' ele honesto comigo mesmo Na verdade eu devo pra mim mesmo, ser honesto comigo E todo mundo deveria ser honesto consigo mesmo antes de mais nada E não perder seu tempo, porque o tempo não volta E tem gente que não vai voltar mais e a gente precisa falar algumas coisas, né?
Que o mundo todo se dane Me espera no céu, Robson Por que que os bons sempre morrem? Eu sinto saudade demais Por favor alguém me socorre Eu juro, já não sei, não _Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai_ Ia te falar a verdade Já era a hora, bro Mas essa realidade Minha hora se acabou
Woah , All of these comments My rhymes is taking off I gotta hop on. Inspired by all of these beautiful captured times. Thinking about how life is so precious how in a flash it’s gone. Flashbacks to my visit to Chiraq It was a dull moment then But now I’ve aged . Inflation keeps on raising up . Kus that moment is now a luxurious memory of mines.
Mama gives dollars mama gave bills Even we got no money the end she would never steal I’m scared of religions which is the truth I’m feeling apealed Baby my life is real baby my life is real I’m happy Im be here I thought I have time no my time is ending near We living with people I tried to kill them more in my dream Agh sitting in court room with boys ain’t seeing no girls boom No pussy just men here 1 and a half man cause trans sitting next there I cannot decide my fav number is over and looking down to the right side I’m seeing the demon he trying to tell me bout dealing my shit to hell endless the night I’m feeling my crib talking always bout me my name In my hand like your crush in your dreams Im sorry im bipolar don’t have no feelings for other things Except me And again the rumor for robbing your heart it feels for me hard If nobody trust you you can’t do this part you killing your soul like cesär did in march
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', finding Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious Father forgive me, I'm scared of the karma 'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture Not somethin' to conquer I hope she like Nicki, I'll make her a monster Not havin' menages I'm just being silly I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin Nigga do we have a problem? Matter of fact Marlin, this ain't Meet the Fockers I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges No daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates Just play piano and stick to karate I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your mommy's Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts And I am a nigga, I know what they want I pray that you don't get it all at once Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the 'net All in the comments, you wanna vomit That's your baby, you love her to death Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends You break a glass and say it again She can't comprehend the danger she's in If you whoop her ass, she move in with him Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again But how you the devil rebukin' the sin? Let's pray we can put this behind us I swear that these times is the wildest She got the scars, they serve as reminders Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeah Moment of silence Next she'll be off to college And then at the altar 'Cause she know that niggas is savage Niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repeat the colors, the light is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off I'm sayin' it like I want a daughter like Nicki Aww man, I promise I'ma turn her to a monster, but no menagés I don't know how you saying it, but let 'em hear this
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Hi from Yandhileaks
WSE rip YL
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Lmao that sub is banned. Now it’s known as ‘WSE’ 💀💀💀
Sometimes I come here just to feel something
Damn.
Someone’s in there feels
Real
Honestly every time I come back I read this comment to still lmao
lmao
Whoever added the piano at 0:48 is a genius
you are describing Kanye West
@@doomslayer8985 kanye did not add that shit lol
@@joshuakoppes3665 source?
@@chowell1451 trust me bro
mike dean
Reality is upon us, colors dripping off
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Plottin', schemin', finding
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me you will see
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin' off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
Father forgive me, I'm scared of the karma
'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture
Not somethin' to conquer
I hope she like Nicki, I'll make her a monster
Not havin' menages
I'm just being silly
I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga do we have a problem?
Matter of fact Marlin, this ain't Meet the Fockers
I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
No daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters
Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your mommy's
Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
I pray that you don't get it all at once
Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the 'net
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
That's your baby, you love her to death
Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends
You break a glass and say it again
She can't comprehend the danger she's in
If you whoop her ass, she move in with him
Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?
Let's pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeah
Moment of silence
Next she'll be off to college
And then at the altar
'Cause she know that niggas is savage
Niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
They gotta repeat the colors, the light is wearin' off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off
I'm sayin' it like
I want a daughter like Nicki
Aww man, I promise
I'ma turn her to a monster, but no menagés
I don't know how you saying it, but let 'em hear this
Foda, vida passa mesmo se 'cê não quiser
E isso dói, Robson se foi
Raiva, choro, briga
Tentativas de poder voltar atrás
Pra falar o que não dá mais
Que o mundo todo se dane
Me espera no céu, Robson
Por quê que os bons sempre morrem?
Eu sinto saudade demais
Por favor, alguém me socorre
Eu juro, já não sei, não
Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai
Ia te falar a verdade já era a hora, bro
Mas essa realidade
Minha hora se acabou (Minha hora se acabou)
A vida é uma merda, a vida é uma bosta
Às vezes é nossa, às vezes dos outros
Tem gentе que gosta de bosta na boca e comеr
Tá aí uma coisa que eu não vou entender
Sei nem por onde começar a
Tentar entender essa porra
De qualquer forma, voltando ao assunto
Eu me pergunto se tem outra
Forma de aceitar o mundo
Se nem o mundo aceita o que é diferente
Nem a gente aceita a gente mesmo
Eu levei meu tempo, o tempo que eu não tinha
Consumi o tempo de alguém que eu gostava
Tava difícil, mas bem confortável
Agora a vida não é mais memorável
Memórias passadas são mais bonitas
Devia ter dito alguma coisa lá na academia
Passei muito tempo calado mesmo
Jogando PlayStation, solando no FiFa
Pensando em mim mesmo negando seu beijo
E agora que eu nem te vejo?
Como que eu falo o que eu
Sinto? Será que eu minto?
Pra mim ou pra eles? Pro mundo?
Não sou vagabundo
Me escondo de tudo e de todos
Só quero falar pra você:
Robson, vai doer, yeah
Que saudade das noitada no meu quarto
Long neck, gimme' neck
Nós no abraço, colado, nós dois
Tempo que não vai voltar no depois
'Cê devia ter ouvido quando eu liguei, yeah
Ahn
Que o mundo todo se dane
Me espera no céu, Robson
Por quê que os bons sempre morrem?
Eu sinto saudade demais
Por favor, alguém me socorre
Eu juro, já não sei, não
Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai
Ia te falar a verdade já era a hora, bro
Mas essa realidade
Minha hora se acabou (Minha hora se acabou)
Eu devo pra ele ser honesto comigo mesmo
Na verdade eu devo pra mim mesmo
Ser honesto comigo
E todo mundo devia ser honesto consigo
Mesmo antes de mais nada
E não perder seu tempo porque
O tempo não volta
E tem gente que não vai voltar mais
E a gente precisa falar algumas coisas, né
Damn bruh you vastly underrated. More people need to hear this.
What's it take to call your brother
Just to say you miss him and you wish you could spend time
What's so serious that you can't just pick up the phone
Let him know you love him
And that he's been on your mind
Tell him that you need your brother
Ask him how he's doing
And say you been doing fine
If it comes a point where you just don't know what to say
While you still have him on the line
Just say
We'll be, brothers forever
What happens to one of us, happens to us together
And we'll be, brothers forever
We'll be, brothers forever
We'll be, brothers forever
We'll be, brothers forever
I'm my brother's keeper
Made a promise to my mama
With my right hand on the Bible
I won't lie right to your honor
Blood don't make us any closer
We'll get on before it's over
'Member freestylin' on them sofas
Now we sin in California, uh
I'm my brother's keeper
I'm a promise keeper
I won't let you slip let you slip
Let no one ever tell my brother to keep away
You calling, I'll show up, hit
My phone and I'll answer
I won't let you slip let you slip
Long as I'm alive, I'm my brother's keeper
We'll be, brothers forever
What happens to one of us, happens to us together
And we'll be, brothers forever
We'll be, brothers forever
We'll be, brothers forever
We'll be, brothers forever
We'll be brothers forever
what the fuck are you talking about
I love that song
Wrong song bro.
its the same beat bro.
This is amazing. Keep up the good work
fallin', dreamin', fartin', peein'.
[Verso 1]
Foda, vida passa mesmo se 'cê não quiser
Isso dói, Robson se foi
Raiva, choro, briga
Tentativas de poder voltar atrás
Pra falar o que não dá mais
[Refrão]
Que o mundo todo se dane
Me espera no céu, Robson
Por quê que os bons sempre morrem?
Eu sinto saudade demais
Por favor, alguém me socorre
Eu juro, já não sei, não
Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai
Ia te falar a verdade
Já era a hora, bro
Mas essa realidade
Na hora se acabou (Na hora se acabou)
[Verso 2]
A vida é uma merda, a vida é uma bosta
Às vezes a nossa, às vezes dos outros
Tem gente que gosta de bosta na boca e comer
Tá aí uma coisa que eu não vou entender
Sei nem por onde começar a tentar entender essa porra
De qualquer forma, voltando ao assunto
Eu me pergunto se tem outra forma de aceitar o mundo
Se nem o mundo aceita o que é diferente
Nem a gente aceita a gente mesmo
Eu levei meu tempo, o tempo que eu não tinha
Consumi o tempo de alguém que eu gostava
Tava difícil, mas bem confortável
Agora a vida não é mais memorável
Memórias passadas são mais bonitas
Devia ter dito alguma coisa lá na academia
Passei muito tempo calado mesmo
Jogando PlayStation solando no FiFa, pensando em mim mesmo
Negando seu beijo, e agora que eu não te vejo?
Como que eu falo o que eu sinto? Será que eu minto?
Pra mim ou pra eles? Pro mundo?
Não sou vagabundo, escondo de tudo e de todos
Só quero falar pra você:
Robson, vai doer, yeah
Que saudade das noitada no meu quarto
Long neck, gimme mec
Nós no abraço, colado, nós dois
Tempo que não vai voltar no depois
'Cê devia ter ouvido quando eu liguei, yeah, ahn
[Refrão]
Que o mundo todo se dane
Me espera no céu, Robson
Por quê que os bons sempre morrem?
Eu sinto saudade demais
Por favor, alguém me socorre
Eu juro, já não sei, não
Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai
Ia te falar a verdade
Já era a hora, bro
Mas essa realidade
Na hora se acabou (Na hora se acabou)
[Saída]
Eu devo ser pra' ele honesto comigo mesmo
Na verdade eu devo pra mim mesmo, ser honesto comigo
E todo mundo deveria ser honesto consigo mesmo antes de mais nada
E não perder seu tempo, porque o tempo não volta
E tem gente que não vai voltar mais e a gente precisa falar algumas coisas, né?
Que lindo 🤧
Na saída também tem o verso:
"E tem gente que não vai voltar mais e a gente precisa falar algumas coisas, né?"
dj prolapso
@@nomechave KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK quebrei
Beautiful
*chef's kiss*
Chord progression👌👌👌
Amazing!
I need a 1 hour version of this song
kanyewestlover911 used your audio in a tiktok, good shit dude 🤙
rlly gooood
sounds a lot like dear april by frank ocean too :o
The main synth in this song is basically the exact same as the ones in dear april and especially white ferrari.
@@peridottheproducer7325 What synth is it?
Peridot The Producer do you know what synth it is
@@xddxd2072 I think it's a prophet 6 :)
Kinda reminds me of Tear$ by Post Malone
Niceeeeeee🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
can you make an extended version of this?
Que o mundo todo se dane
Me espera no céu, Robson
Por que que os bons sempre morrem?
Eu sinto saudade demais
Por favor alguém me socorre
Eu juro, já não sei, não
_Tomara que seja bom aonde 'cê vai_
Ia te falar a verdade
Já era a hora, bro
Mas essa realidade
Minha hora se acabou
ROBSONNNNN PORQUE ROBSONNNN 🤧🤧😭😭😭😭😭
😭😭😭😭
i came to this exactly for 0:45-0:57
Woah ,
All of these comments
My rhymes is taking off
I gotta hop on.
Inspired by all of these beautiful captured times.
Thinking about how life is so precious how in a flash it’s gone.
Flashbacks to my visit to Chiraq
It was a dull moment then
But now I’ve aged .
Inflation keeps on raising up .
Kus that moment is now a luxurious memory of mines.
mhmmmmmmmm
ROBSONNNN 🤕😿💔💔💔💔💔
Preparing myself for Kai to end stream. Need to see if i sound right screaming FALLIN
robson
ele.
I miss this Kanye.
hot DAMN
Aye bro what's the main synth in this song and where can I find it
tal uno lx
Have you found it?
remake vid please????
Robson
the piano.
Yessir
What synth is it? A juno 60 or something?
TAL-UNO-LX; 1 1 strings preset
1:07
Jesus loves you
I love him too !
❤
anjay slebew
hi
What key is this song? Does anyone know?
D♭ minor
it's in b major with the minor 6 being g sharp minor
Kevin Parker did his job!*
Tame Impala ?
Mama gives dollars mama gave bills
Even we got no money the end she would never steal
I’m scared of religions which is the truth I’m feeling apealed
Baby my life is real baby my life is real I’m happy Im be here
I thought I have time no my time is ending near
We living with people I tried to kill them more in my dream
Agh sitting in court room with boys ain’t seeing no girls boom
No pussy just men here 1 and a half man cause trans sitting next there
I cannot decide my fav number is over and looking down to the right side I’m seeing the demon he trying to tell me bout dealing my shit to hell endless the night
I’m feeling my crib talking always bout me my name In my hand like your crush in your dreams
Im sorry im bipolar don’t have no feelings for other things
Except me
And again the rumor for robbing your heart it feels for me hard
If nobody trust you you can’t do this part you killing your soul like cesär did in march
Minecraft music
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Plottin', schemin', finding
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me you will see
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin' off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
Father forgive me, I'm scared of the karma
'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture
Not somethin' to conquer
I hope she like Nicki, I'll make her a monster
Not havin' menages
I'm just being silly
I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga do we have a problem?
Matter of fact Marlin, this ain't Meet the Fockers
I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
No daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters
Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your mommy's
Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
I pray that you don't get it all at once
Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the 'net
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
That's your baby, you love her to death
Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends
You break a glass and say it again
She can't comprehend the danger she's in
If you whoop her ass, she move in with him
Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?
Let's pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeah
Moment of silence
Next she'll be off to college
And then at the altar
'Cause she know that niggas is savage
Niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
They gotta repeat the colors, the light is wearin' off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off
I'm sayin' it like
I want a daughter like Nicki
Aww man, I promise
I'ma turn her to a monster, but no menagés
I don't know how you saying it, but let 'em hear this