Jehst, Lee Scott - You lyrics
[Jehst, Lee Scott - You lyrics]
Brick Peli Funk when I’m sober
I make terrible decisions
I regret when I’m drunk
So keep me cup topped up i’m sliding through
Like you just mopped up you bet I’d fall
Now watch as I glide i couldn’t put
One foot wrong if I tried
Skeletons on display
Like I got nothing to hide
Gone with the tide i’m getting off
With no baggage i yawn, stretch
And manspread across the whole carriage
I’m old school hijacking your spaceship
With a stone tool
Like a bunch of dumb Martians until I was 13
I thought white goods
Were for furnishing front gardens
And I’m still shocked they’re not thеn again
I don’t know whether this is hip Hop or Pop
Shit… i just wanna rock sportswear
And feel omniprеsent but, I’m not all there
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
Yeah, I’m that guy making bad decisions
When I’m not high that I regret
When I am high
Fuck your wack rhymes (fuck 'em)
It’s all downhill for your campaign
I’m winning by a landslide
Jehst for President
The Prime Minister’s irrelevant
On this soapbox i’m in my element
You’re smoking those rocks
That’s not intelligent
I’m rolling those crops i got the Lemon in
That’s the citrus puff that
Fuck that’s delicious and then I’m ghost
Like apparitions a smooth operation
These MCs ain’t me they’re ADHD
They lose concentration
Pen another loose observation
Dodging all these crab rappers
Just a hazard of the occupation
(but what that mean tho, bro?)
When every line is fishscale (ohhh)
Camberwell Carrots
It’s just me, myself and Withnail
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
I make terrible decisions
I regret when I’m drunk
So keep me cup topped up i’m sliding through
Like you just mopped up you bet I’d fall
Now watch as I glide i couldn’t put
One foot wrong if I tried
Skeletons on display
Like I got nothing to hide
Gone with the tide i’m getting off
With no baggage i yawn, stretch
And manspread across the whole carriage
I’m old school hijacking your spaceship
With a stone tool
Like a bunch of dumb Martians until I was 13
I thought white goods
Were for furnishing front gardens
And I’m still shocked they’re not thеn again
I don’t know whether this is hip Hop or Pop
Shit… i just wanna rock sportswear
And feel omniprеsent but, I’m not all there
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
Yeah, I’m that guy making bad decisions
When I’m not high that I regret
When I am high
Fuck your wack rhymes (fuck 'em)
It’s all downhill for your campaign
I’m winning by a landslide
Jehst for President
The Prime Minister’s irrelevant
On this soapbox i’m in my element
You’re smoking those rocks
That’s not intelligent
I’m rolling those crops i got the Lemon in
That’s the citrus puff that
Fuck that’s delicious and then I’m ghost
Like apparitions a smooth operation
These MCs ain’t me they’re ADHD
They lose concentration
Pen another loose observation
Dodging all these crab rappers
Just a hazard of the occupation
(but what that mean tho, bro?)
When every line is fishscale (ohhh)
Camberwell Carrots
It’s just me, myself and Withnail
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do
See the thing about you is you just ain’t me
I don’t really care what you’ve been up to
I don’t really give a fuck what you do