Sixthdagger - Thirsty lyrics
[Sixthdagger - Thirsty lyrics]
Yeah uh, superstar
I said yeah, huh
Uh, huh you ready? Okay
Stand in front of the mic, I
Rhyme and pass the time, I passed the time
The time is past
Thats how I pass the time with rhymes, like
My rhymes divine, I stand in line, I said
I'm waiting for my time to shine
And get a dime off
Of these motherfuckin' rhymes
Stop, run it back, look at what I spit
I tell you thats how I do
That purple I don't sip
Your girl really want me cus
She think that I'm a pimp, I feel like
Fantano cus I'm feeling a light 6, yeah
Uh huh i don't feel it though
I don't feel the love all i see is drugs
I see double cups i just wanna go
They like what the fuck
Bitch you shitty boy
Just leave us the fuck alone
I left went back home, they
Really want me gone
And now I'm back on the grind
Again that shit is on
Don't give a fuck about nobody
Who ain't on my lane
Before you get the bread you
Really gotta get the grain
I spit it, I get it
You better and you thirsty, but if
You tryin' to beat me
Then I guess you ain’t understandin'
I run this game, yeah I run this game
I'm 'boutta win
You might win, but you don't win the same
I got the flow going on
You know that shit is flame
When I get up in this bitch
This shit won't be the same
Yeah, I bet you weren't expecting
This shit at all alright
Going in, I ain't new to this
I know how to begin
The rap game is treacherous
It want you to forget your friends
I feel like you might just end
Up looking forward to the end
Get messed up and take some pills and
Go get sent to jail by feds
If you stay calm
You might just keep this shit under your arm
If ammo was fuckin bars
I’d always be fuckin armed
I keep a belt around my waist and
That's the only strap I carry
My music is kick-ass and
Almighty like Jim Carrey
Sike, you’re motherfuckin' right
Tonight's the night
To poison you with my rhymes, like blight
Don’t get me tight get out of my sight
Or you might be filled with fright
That's right, yeah I said it right
Let it go again like
I spit it, I get it
You better and you thirsty, but if
You tryin' to beat me
Then I guess you ain’t understandin'
I run this game, yeah I run this game
I'm 'boutta win
You might win, but you don't win the same
I got the flow going on
You know that shit is flame
When I get up in this bitch
This shit won't be the same
I switched it like blades
And I spray it like Glade
This rap shit never fades
I’m 'boutta raid the fuckin' game
Now I ain't the type of
Mofucka' wantin' to get wild
I might drink a single Caprisun
As long as that shit mild
I don’t wanna make my shit boring
That's why everytime I write
I'm in the skies, soaring
I met a new woman
But she ain't from Colorado
Yeah, her accent foreign
She got nice blond hair, and her dress orange
Thats a lyric cause' I'm tryin'
To get far on this
All these other shitty rappers they
Just ain't no contest
I got the flow going on
You know that shit is flame
When I get up in this bitch
This shit won't be the same, yeah
Sike, you're motherfuckin' right
Tonight's the night, yeah
I said yeah, huh
Uh, huh you ready? Okay
Stand in front of the mic, I
Rhyme and pass the time, I passed the time
The time is past
Thats how I pass the time with rhymes, like
My rhymes divine, I stand in line, I said
I'm waiting for my time to shine
And get a dime off
Of these motherfuckin' rhymes
Stop, run it back, look at what I spit
I tell you thats how I do
That purple I don't sip
Your girl really want me cus
She think that I'm a pimp, I feel like
Fantano cus I'm feeling a light 6, yeah
Uh huh i don't feel it though
I don't feel the love all i see is drugs
I see double cups i just wanna go
They like what the fuck
Bitch you shitty boy
Just leave us the fuck alone
I left went back home, they
Really want me gone
And now I'm back on the grind
Again that shit is on
Don't give a fuck about nobody
Who ain't on my lane
Before you get the bread you
Really gotta get the grain
I spit it, I get it
You better and you thirsty, but if
You tryin' to beat me
Then I guess you ain’t understandin'
I run this game, yeah I run this game
I'm 'boutta win
You might win, but you don't win the same
I got the flow going on
You know that shit is flame
When I get up in this bitch
This shit won't be the same
Yeah, I bet you weren't expecting
This shit at all alright
Going in, I ain't new to this
I know how to begin
The rap game is treacherous
It want you to forget your friends
I feel like you might just end
Up looking forward to the end
Get messed up and take some pills and
Go get sent to jail by feds
If you stay calm
You might just keep this shit under your arm
If ammo was fuckin bars
I’d always be fuckin armed
I keep a belt around my waist and
That's the only strap I carry
My music is kick-ass and
Almighty like Jim Carrey
Sike, you’re motherfuckin' right
Tonight's the night
To poison you with my rhymes, like blight
Don’t get me tight get out of my sight
Or you might be filled with fright
That's right, yeah I said it right
Let it go again like
I spit it, I get it
You better and you thirsty, but if
You tryin' to beat me
Then I guess you ain’t understandin'
I run this game, yeah I run this game
I'm 'boutta win
You might win, but you don't win the same
I got the flow going on
You know that shit is flame
When I get up in this bitch
This shit won't be the same
I switched it like blades
And I spray it like Glade
This rap shit never fades
I’m 'boutta raid the fuckin' game
Now I ain't the type of
Mofucka' wantin' to get wild
I might drink a single Caprisun
As long as that shit mild
I don’t wanna make my shit boring
That's why everytime I write
I'm in the skies, soaring
I met a new woman
But she ain't from Colorado
Yeah, her accent foreign
She got nice blond hair, and her dress orange
Thats a lyric cause' I'm tryin'
To get far on this
All these other shitty rappers they
Just ain't no contest
I got the flow going on
You know that shit is flame
When I get up in this bitch
This shit won't be the same, yeah
Sike, you're motherfuckin' right
Tonight's the night, yeah