Sa Vich - Dre Day lyrics
[Sa Vich - Dre Day lyrics]
This the last song here if
We looking at the timeline
So you know it's prime time
This year, shit is my time
Everyday, I got a new problem
Sitting on my mind
Planet Earth 20 is what I'm
Seeing in the skyline
Shit is far away from me
I had to draw that fine line
Fall Foward is gonna age better
Than some fine wine i be on the pipeline
I'm in Santiago, this is Brooklyn Nine-Nine
You know that my rhyme's prime
When it comes to lyrics
They comparing me to Einstein
I said, Einstein feel like Mac Miller
All these females are divine
I can't believe I managed to
Adapt to this lifestyle if we meet at three
You'll be home at prolly by nine
I met some people that got
Some issues just like mine
Singular punchlines for the Sinai
Think you can step to me? I
Don't think you read the guideline
I do whatever I want, opposite of finite
Everybody got their seat
I got to recline mine
Everybody's album doing numbers, well
Beside mine best way to smuggle shit is
Using old supply lines
I see right through your bullshit
You're white wine
I see right through your tints
Like a Volvo truck
And shit I got some misses if
I'm keeping it a buck
If I find your key I'll prolly
Throw it at a duck
I know she not a gold digger
Cause I'm broke as fuck
Lyrically, I'm on top
Synically, I'm bout to pick up the drop
Physically, I'm bout to beat up an opp
While you sleep on a cot
And when you stop and don't rot
I freestyle on the spot and still
Get it on the dot
I get it on the dot inside the coordinates
And when I get it
Y'all will still think it's unfortunate
Cut your head off
Use it as a christmas tree ornament
Big bars, yeah, the lyrics
They seem corpulent big bad wolf
I see your house and then I get to puffing
I huff and I puff and I blow the house down
I got more power than Putin but shit
Who's rushing?
I battle, I defeat and I take the crown
He calling out for help, it's his mayday
But it's Friday though, it's my payday
She asked how's your day? I said
I had a great day
I killed an opp and went out for ice cream
On the same day i've been doing music
Even before eigth grade
And now in certain places people
Start to make way
I know someone on a rampage
And an escape tail
And if you're on a rampage
That is not a great way
Sometimes I can't please your needs
But I'm sure they may
I know I'm right so maybe don't
Listen to the things they say
2022, it's gonna be a great age
For me at least because I
Can't really state they
Opinion that's going sidewards
I'm in a straight way
Your opinion though, it's
Sounding kinda based, ayy?
It's a new episode, I got a gateway
It's the next episode, bitch, it's Dre Day
We looking at the timeline
So you know it's prime time
This year, shit is my time
Everyday, I got a new problem
Sitting on my mind
Planet Earth 20 is what I'm
Seeing in the skyline
Shit is far away from me
I had to draw that fine line
Fall Foward is gonna age better
Than some fine wine i be on the pipeline
I'm in Santiago, this is Brooklyn Nine-Nine
You know that my rhyme's prime
When it comes to lyrics
They comparing me to Einstein
I said, Einstein feel like Mac Miller
All these females are divine
I can't believe I managed to
Adapt to this lifestyle if we meet at three
You'll be home at prolly by nine
I met some people that got
Some issues just like mine
Singular punchlines for the Sinai
Think you can step to me? I
Don't think you read the guideline
I do whatever I want, opposite of finite
Everybody got their seat
I got to recline mine
Everybody's album doing numbers, well
Beside mine best way to smuggle shit is
Using old supply lines
I see right through your bullshit
You're white wine
I see right through your tints
Like a Volvo truck
And shit I got some misses if
I'm keeping it a buck
If I find your key I'll prolly
Throw it at a duck
I know she not a gold digger
Cause I'm broke as fuck
Lyrically, I'm on top
Synically, I'm bout to pick up the drop
Physically, I'm bout to beat up an opp
While you sleep on a cot
And when you stop and don't rot
I freestyle on the spot and still
Get it on the dot
I get it on the dot inside the coordinates
And when I get it
Y'all will still think it's unfortunate
Cut your head off
Use it as a christmas tree ornament
Big bars, yeah, the lyrics
They seem corpulent big bad wolf
I see your house and then I get to puffing
I huff and I puff and I blow the house down
I got more power than Putin but shit
Who's rushing?
I battle, I defeat and I take the crown
He calling out for help, it's his mayday
But it's Friday though, it's my payday
She asked how's your day? I said
I had a great day
I killed an opp and went out for ice cream
On the same day i've been doing music
Even before eigth grade
And now in certain places people
Start to make way
I know someone on a rampage
And an escape tail
And if you're on a rampage
That is not a great way
Sometimes I can't please your needs
But I'm sure they may
I know I'm right so maybe don't
Listen to the things they say
2022, it's gonna be a great age
For me at least because I
Can't really state they
Opinion that's going sidewards
I'm in a straight way
Your opinion though, it's
Sounding kinda based, ayy?
It's a new episode, I got a gateway
It's the next episode, bitch, it's Dre Day