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Дата випуску: 16.02.2021
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Мова пісні: Англійська
Nu Normal - A COLORS ENCORE |
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
The vibes are |
The vibes are |
Wine bottles, little shuffles and a couple friends |
Playstation, Grand Theft and some M&M's |
New work, more money, then a vacation |
You work hard and play hard, I gotta make it make sense |
Gotta make arrangements for my unborns |
A one baby daddy situation was the old norm |
These lot just wanna swipe right and watch YouPorn |
And I’m just tryna build a legacy |
Okay, now word to Lex Amor |
My mum ain’t raise no bitch |
My mum had me in some corduroy and some Nike kicks |
My father had me on the keyboard at the age of six |
My sister influenced the certain love I have for hits |
My brother likewise and hooked me up with plenty lines |
Lookin' back at it, he probably was committin' crimes |
In certain places, they’re just callin' that shit gettin' by |
We’re gettin' by, you either entertain or 9−5 |
It didn’t matter when we’re quarantined |
It didn’t matter when we’re broke |
I had to take a little second man |
I took a second then I, ha-ha |
You really think we’re only standing by |
You need to open your eyes, yeah |
(Ah, ah) |
I find myself drinkin' out of these wine bottles |
And watchin' my mind shuffle |
But the same thought is on repeat |
Constantly eatin' from this tree in which Eve did |
I find my struggles follow from what she did |
But I is woman, so what we did? |
Am I conceited for my thoughts? |
I placed a tick and cross inside a nought |
Made a game of noughts and crosses worth a thought |
And I in session never deemed to judge but rule the court |
Sugarcoating truth |
That ain’t food for thought |
That’s a fat ass lyin' on your ass diabetes ass answer |
They never answer my question |
Does wearing weave make me any less of a black girl? |
Does saying nigga make me ignorant or forgivin'? |
Just like, should I just be livin' or believing? |
Should I just be livin' or believing? |
Every time I get a little down, down, down, down |
Me, I say 5 foot 10, I’m calm, don’t grow again |
Bad with a pen, lay up and shoot a Skeng |
Short box braids, Reeboks, a hooligan |
But zen, I am a gem' |
Tell friends to uh, wait |
5 foot 10, I’m calm, don’t grow again |
Bad with a pen, lay up and shoot a Skeng |
Short box braids, Reeboks, a hooligan |
But zen, I am a gem' |
Tell friends to tell a friend |