文本歌词

FREAK4TURE (Explicit) - Grioten/Yung Zime/Sayfalse
Lyrics by：Gabriel Rivera/Simon Broberg
Composed by：Gabriel Rivera/Simon Broberg
Produced by：Sayfalse
Yuh I'ma cut your head clean
I don't give a **** about you or your ************* team
When you pull up to the scene it's gunna be a bloody scene
Why you looking at me brass knuckles to your spleen
************ I'm a freak don't mess with me
I'ma punch you in your teeth
Pump fake ************ I'ma pull up with the team
I'ma shoot you under covers I just wanna hear you scream
***** don't talk back I'ma tell you when to speak
I be chillin with the homies downing coors lights
So much bands ***** I'm only sitting court-side
************ why you talking like a fan
Last week you were ******* yapping with your friends
I'm an antisocial ************ yeah
I don't wanna talk but I'll make you my *****
Yuh
Pull up to the scene now they copying my ****
I'ma show them how to do it ******* make another hit
I don't wanna be the best cause I already did it
All this money and this power got me making me livid
************ you are mid how'd you end up with digits
Climbing up the ******* ranks now I'm making you listen yuh
Ha ha ha ha
These humans are complete idiots
Now I want you to think
As hard as those puny brains of yours can manage
Have you ever spared a pig or a cow
Because it begged you for its life
I'm a ************* freak of nature ***** say sir
I be soaring through the sky's I be flying like a bird
If you break a ******* seem I'ma put you in the dirt
When I'm ************* high ***** I always stay alert
Like ***** I don't give a **** about you or your ******* clique
I don't wanna talk ******* mosh you in a pit
All you ******* do is talk that ****
************ I'm the best ***** flash your tits
Aye talk that **** but I'ma need that payment
I'ma leave dripped out just how I came in
Red dot scope really got my aim in
This year ***** I really got my fame in
1-2 months really got it locked I'ma **** up all fronts
Just stack this cash I'ma get these bunts
I'ma smoke yo a*s Like I did wit this blunt
I don't need no help no competition
I get this cash my diamonds glisten
Did Too much work got double vision
I got bars for days I'm Not talking prison
Teamed up with the guys we made it we did it
Don't need no label we spend we split it
Got something to say shut up just quit it
Your full of hate but you can't admit it
************ I'm a freak don't mess with me
I'ma punch you in your teeth
Pump fake ************ I'ma pull up with the team
I'ma shoot you under covers I just wanna hear you scream
***** don't talk back I'ma tell you when to speak
I be chillin with the homies downing coors lights
So much bands ***** I'm only sitting court-side
************ why you talking like a fan
Last week you were ******* yapping with your friends like damn