lirik lagu hock tu down - sun dee
[hook]
and there’s nothing to do like it’s sundee
so i’m out in the sticks getting money
that’s a lie, i ain’t doing sh~t and i’m not gonna so you best get used to it
[verse 1]
this was a nice beat then i ruined it
ripped a hole in sp~ce and time, now i’m gluing it
like a kid who cracked his ma’s favourite ornament
i dunno what i’m on but i want some more of it
f~ck a grill, i want a full set of gold falsies
about to switch professions on some walt st~~z
give me one reason why we shouldn’t, give me one reason
born in ’85 but me real age three hunna
yeah i’ll sell you some trees debudded
they wanna see me plummet
hip hop but looking at me like, ‘he done it!’
we’re not animals
i cut letters out for the ransom note and sign it in block capitals
i make ’em (ughh) say like the undead
think of sh~t that rhymes with what i just said
while i sit ‘ere, sip beer and look sweg
level on the number no one’s ever counted up to
hip hop like no limit flip flops
i see me f~cking your b~tch in the ink blot’s
i’m type k~e~w~l and i only socialise when i’ve got something to sell
i’m miserable yet buzzing as well
and i wonder if it’s sunny in h~ll
i got you under the spell
singing..
[hook]
and i got nothing to do like it’s sundee
so i’m out in the sticks getting money
that’s a lie, i ain’t doing sh~t and i’m not gonna so you best get used to it
and i got nothing to do like it’s sundee
so i’m out in the streets getting money
that’s a lie, i ain’t doing sh~t and i don’t plan to so get used to it
[verse 2]
this was a nice beat then i ruined it
ripped a hole in sp~ce and time, now i’m gluing it
like a kid doing arts ‘n’ crafts, start the graft
r~t~rding graffing over your charts and graphs
smoking a mostly crack jeffrey
drinking cheap rum with flat pepsi
punch you in the face like jack dempsey, for tryna past tense
i don’t have a sh~t to give me flats empty
i’m mad friendly though, have a great day hoe
have a great day
jesus h christ and the h stands for hates life
i cut me wrist and spread b~tter on me toast with the same knife
late nights in the city, fl!ck me ciggy
it’s getting ugly up in ‘ere but i’m sitting pretty
and i ain’t doing sh~t like i’m work shy
rose tinted monocle on me third eye
yeah i, hereby, declare myself a god
f~ck the song, i’ll make the whole world cry
sitting in the burnt sky, raining
no love for anyone, i don’t even like raymond
oops, look
there’s a snake in me boots, f~ck
i’m goosed, duck
i’ll get bisk to pop the deuce deuce
f~ck getting juiced up
the rule books chewed up, in the dog sh~t
with me homework, like i’ve lost it
[hook]
and i got nothing to do like it’s sundee
so i’m out in the sticks getting money
that’s a lie, i ain’t doing sh~t and i’m not gonna so you best get used to it
cause there’s nothing to do like it’s sundee
nothing to do like it’s mondee
nothing to do like it’s tuesdee, wednesdee and all the other dee’s
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