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Avenue
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Avenue κυκλοφόρησε στις 6 Σεπτεμβρίου 2019 από Dreamville/Interscope ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Mirrorland
ΆλμπουμMirrorland
6 Σεπτεμβρίου 2019
ΕτικέταDreamville/Interscope
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM81
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
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Στίχοι

[Verse 1]
You put lies on the line
Shoestring ties on the line
[Verse 2]
I've been cashing in
Cutting checks and cutting edge
Cutting lines into my head, it's OD
God bless ODB
If I see him in my sleep I'ma bow and wash his feet, you showed me
How to do the deeds
I lay backwards in the reeds
Keep my head up like Maurice, I'm floating
Step before the people and greet them how I greet you
And you make sure my gifts keep flowing
[Verse 3]
You that **** for them bitches
You that **** for them bitches
You that heifer for them riches
Fuck whatever for the riches
Sell your soul, sell your soul
Cut the price and eat the difference
Fake persona if it get you what you want
Or get behind the fatest Donk
Or have these women on your trunk
Or have your ego high as chimpanzee in space
Out of orbit out of place
[Verse 4]
You put life on the line
You put lies on the line
Shoestring ties on the line
What you like I provide
You put ass on the 'Gram
Perfect titties in their hands
You put pussy in its place
You got that shit from your fam
That fruit ain't far from the branch
It's big pimping where you land
I see coward where you stand
Ghetto zombies in a trance
[Verse 5]
I been eating diabetes and Cheetos for dinner my ****
Since I was like 2 or 3 years old, can't give that up ****
I been hating them white folks for hating us ****
I been wasting my neighbors for playing with us ****
[Verse 6]
Might lose off the avenue
Might lose off the avenue
No food, split my last with you
No rules, that's my attitude
Might lose off the avenue
Might lose
No food, split my last with you
No rules
[Verse 7]
I got wants, I got needs
I got PTSD
I got suicidal thoughts and Niecy Nash fantasies
Knew the pleasures of the flesh
Before I finished learning me
Fresh as fuck if nothing else
If you spot me on the street
Still I'm snapping together my daddy's pieces
Still figuring out my momma's secrets
Your value in your honor
But your worth come from deceit
The **** that you hating on prolly got something he could teach your corny ass
While you in the corner grinding teeth
[Verse 8]
I'm just following the weed smoke
Seen too many **** lose life over their ego
You never see me coming, I was raised by a torpedo
In a tornado you're just a seagull
You seem slow
[Verse 9]
You're OD to me like placebo
Me and G-O-D share our needles
Ten toes down, a man of the people
Blue Avenue
Yellow eyes get the green glow
[Verse 10]
Might lose off the avenue
No food, split my last with you
Might lose off the avenue, might lose
No food, split my last with you, no rules
Written by: Dacoury Natche, Elan Parker, Olu Fann
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