Playground

Lyrics

Oh my god! Is that rez
 I don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me
 Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy
 People were testing me fuck what you said to me
 Word to my memory, keep that intensity
 You lack integrity, this is my destiny
 I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me
 I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me
 I got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab
 I do not dance a little dab after a little dab
 These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills
 And that sex is appealing and
 Labels just push it they making a killing
 They selling you lies the devil is grinning
 You selling your soul for some money and fame
 You still end up broke you a dummy you lame
 The realest they end up with one in they brain
 You always just looking for someone to blame
 People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying
 I know they spying, tapping our phones
 They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science
 I am a lying and you are a sheep they
 Silence the ones that been thinking so deep
 People asleep, you gotta creep,
 Before you get cancelled for making a peep
 People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop
 You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles
 Get back up I never stay down
 When I'm struggling never make a sound
 I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground
 Get back up I never stay down
 When I'm struggling never make a sound
 I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground
 (Dollar Sign)
 Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me
 Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change
 Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me
 Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me
 Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me
 Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game
 Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze
 Ask 'em to back up their claims
 Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies
 That be out playing with flames
 Find me in front of your homes like katie
 Holding' 380, ready to aim
 I could just kill them with silence but
 I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent
 Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand
 With 3 white girls- giligans island,
 Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded
 Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?
 Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me
 Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands
 Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta
 Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya
 Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger
 So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca
 Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels
 Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's
 Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)
 Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb
 Get back up I never stay down
 When I'm struggling never make a sound
 I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground
 Get back up I never stay down
 When I'm struggling never make a sound
 I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground
 The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down
 I'm from the era of putting that work on
 The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile
 We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics
 Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit
 I ever fit in a sentence you dealing
 With a killer when I look up in the mirror
 It's the only competition I can see
 Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo
 Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple
 Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro
 We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like
 Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code
 Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move
 'Cause they paralysing too many minds,
 I'm just here to make the game move
 Heard the same shit too many times,
 High power Glock at the flower shop
 Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't
 Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen
 I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one
 I don't even like the flow in your
 Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them
 Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims
 Come and get your neck broke to the
 Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom
 Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system
 Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin
 With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen
 And blow me with no intermission... Listen!
 Get back up I never stay down
 When I'm struggling never make a sound
 I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground
 Get back up I never stay down
 When I'm struggling never make a sound
 I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground

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Song Details

Duration
04:48
Key
6
Tempo
150 BPM

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