Tommy Ice, Sewerperson - NHL lyrics
[Tommy Ice, Sewerperson - NHL lyrics]
Yeah, yeah tommy season
(You know the vibes) oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh yeah, yeah
Tundra Beats lately I been feel' like my
Heart beat gettin' killed
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
(yeah) said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
I'd probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel nothing
So I'm filling up my cup (Filling up my cup)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(yeah)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Oh)
This ain't nothing new to me, and my jewelry
(Nothing new to me) whoa (Hey)
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
(yeah) said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
I'd probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel nothin, so I'm filling up my cup
(Fill it up, whoa)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(How you tell?)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Hey) this ain't nothing new to me
(Ay) and my jewelry (Oh) whoa
She got the nerve to ask me, "Does it hurt?"
Ferragamo belt I got the
Brown on black reverse
I might pour a couple pints
She gon' pop a couple percs
And I'm scared of comin' down
But drugs they had me feelin' worse
Like I'm tired of nothing workin' in my
Life I think like I'm cursed
Something in her eyes just hit my soul
I feel the hurt she just rolled a blunt
Her hands are dusted with some purp
And her brand new IG while she
Wipe it on the shirt baby girl
I'm in the planets so lemme feel the universe
Baby girl ion got no plans but I think
I say I'll stay at home and work
I got stripes round back my pants and
I got monsters on my shirts (Tundra Beats)
Since my pockets good
My feelings all that's left for you to hurt
(yeah, yeah)
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
Said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
Probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel enough, so I'm filling up my cup
(Fillin' up my cup)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(yeah)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Oh)
This ain't nothing new to me, and my jewelry
(Nothing new to me) whoa
Runnin' from the past, like I'm in the NFL
(yeah) yeah, your secret safe with me
Shorty I don't kiss and tell
(I don't kiss and tell)
I don't got no cash on me
Do you got a zelle, i'm doin' none
Had a demon on my back
That's the reason I was runnin'
Keep it on me all time, I don't never lack
Bitch (Hey)
Runnin' from the past now
(yeah) runnin' from my last bitch
Stunt on a hoe I don't need
I don't got time for it (yeah)
Slidin' in my Tom Fords
Pour another line for it
Like you when I'm slowed
But I know I shouldn't be
Blowing up my phone
(Ay) are you kidding me? (Kidding me)
Are you shittin' me? (yeah)
Ay, you shouldn't be
(Oh oh, whoa, Tundra Beats)
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
Said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
Probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel enough, so I'm filling up my cup
(Fillin' up my cup)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(yeah)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Oh)
This ain't nothing new to me, and my jewelry
(Nothing new to me) whoa
Yeah, blowin' up the plug
Yeah, fillin' up the cup, how you tell?
Yeah, ay, oh, whoa
(You know the vibes) oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh yeah, yeah
Tundra Beats lately I been feel' like my
Heart beat gettin' killed
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
(yeah) said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
I'd probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel nothing
So I'm filling up my cup (Filling up my cup)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(yeah)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Oh)
This ain't nothing new to me, and my jewelry
(Nothing new to me) whoa (Hey)
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
(yeah) said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
I'd probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel nothin, so I'm filling up my cup
(Fill it up, whoa)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(How you tell?)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Hey) this ain't nothing new to me
(Ay) and my jewelry (Oh) whoa
She got the nerve to ask me, "Does it hurt?"
Ferragamo belt I got the
Brown on black reverse
I might pour a couple pints
She gon' pop a couple percs
And I'm scared of comin' down
But drugs they had me feelin' worse
Like I'm tired of nothing workin' in my
Life I think like I'm cursed
Something in her eyes just hit my soul
I feel the hurt she just rolled a blunt
Her hands are dusted with some purp
And her brand new IG while she
Wipe it on the shirt baby girl
I'm in the planets so lemme feel the universe
Baby girl ion got no plans but I think
I say I'll stay at home and work
I got stripes round back my pants and
I got monsters on my shirts (Tundra Beats)
Since my pockets good
My feelings all that's left for you to hurt
(yeah, yeah)
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
Said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
Probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel enough, so I'm filling up my cup
(Fillin' up my cup)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(yeah)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Oh)
This ain't nothing new to me, and my jewelry
(Nothing new to me) whoa
Runnin' from the past, like I'm in the NFL
(yeah) yeah, your secret safe with me
Shorty I don't kiss and tell
(I don't kiss and tell)
I don't got no cash on me
Do you got a zelle, i'm doin' none
Had a demon on my back
That's the reason I was runnin'
Keep it on me all time, I don't never lack
Bitch (Hey)
Runnin' from the past now
(yeah) runnin' from my last bitch
Stunt on a hoe I don't need
I don't got time for it (yeah)
Slidin' in my Tom Fords
Pour another line for it
Like you when I'm slowed
But I know I shouldn't be
Blowing up my phone
(Ay) are you kidding me? (Kidding me)
Are you shittin' me? (yeah)
Ay, you shouldn't be
(Oh oh, whoa, Tundra Beats)
Tryna get away from my city and the drugs
Said I'd never fold
Now I'm blowin' up the plug (Mm)
If I take another shot
Probably tell her I'm in love (yeah)
I don't feel enough, so I'm filling up my cup
(Fillin' up my cup)
Say I got a dark side, shorty how you tell?
(yeah)
I been getting checks like I'm in the NHL
(Oh)
This ain't nothing new to me, and my jewelry
(Nothing new to me) whoa
Yeah, blowin' up the plug
Yeah, fillin' up the cup, how you tell?
Yeah, ay, oh, whoa