Cxrpse - ITS A BEAUTIFUL DAY BUT I FEEL UGLY lyrics
[Cxrpse - ITS A BEAUTIFUL DAY BUT I FEEL UGLY lyrics]
Okayyy, ohh
Beautiful day but I'm feelin' fucked up
Niggas need'a shut up
Don't speak my name unless you finna
Come say "What's up!"
These pussies on a forum, I ignore 'em
Homie pourin' up a four
While I be chillin' in the morgue
How we comin' full force
Of course, they never want it like this
Kick down the door, choppin' heads, ISIS
New York born, forever scarred my fist
When you say my name
It's like you gobble my dick
We attackin' 'em, fight back
They don't like that
You rap, say you flip a pack
All I see is cap
You whack, spinnin' right back
Thought you from the trap
But you lack, I'm in all black
Camo pants strapped
Feel like Lil Wayne when I'm
Steppin' on the scene
Sober and I'm livin' while
You sippin' on lean
Say you live it up, boy, what do that mean?
Smoke through the night
Black ash on my jeans
Skeleton rappin', fuckin' up the night
I done heard it all before, bitch
It's on sight you up on the internet
Don't wanna take a life
Sit the fuck back, the dondada do it right
Ya' lemme talk to 'em
Boy you think you ready
Grab the mic and hold it steady
Then yo' body feelin' heavy
Eminem and Mom's spaghetti
Ain't enough room in my lane, you need'a stop
In the stu' whippin' up the work like a wok
Ask me what I'm doin', bitch
I gotta say a lot
845 Chambers Street, my block, bitch
Beautiful day but I'm feelin' fucked up
Niggas need'a shut up
Don't speak my name unless you finna
Come say "What's up!"
These pussies on a forum, I ignore 'em
Homie pourin' up a four
While I be chillin' in the morgue
How we comin' full force
Of course, they never want it like this
Kick down the door, choppin' heads, ISIS
New York born, forever scarred my fist
When you say my name
It's like you gobble my dick
We attackin' 'em, fight back
They don't like that
You rap, say you flip a pack
All I see is cap
You whack, spinnin' right back
Thought you from the trap
But you lack, I'm in all black
Camo pants strapped
Feel like Lil Wayne when I'm
Steppin' on the scene
Sober and I'm livin' while
You sippin' on lean
Say you live it up, boy, what do that mean?
Smoke through the night
Black ash on my jeans
Skeleton rappin', fuckin' up the night
I done heard it all before, bitch
It's on sight you up on the internet
Don't wanna take a life
Sit the fuck back, the dondada do it right
Ya' lemme talk to 'em
Boy you think you ready
Grab the mic and hold it steady
Then yo' body feelin' heavy
Eminem and Mom's spaghetti
Ain't enough room in my lane, you need'a stop
In the stu' whippin' up the work like a wok
Ask me what I'm doin', bitch
I gotta say a lot
845 Chambers Street, my block, bitch