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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rituraj Singh Rao
Rituraj Singh Rao
Songwriter

歌詞

Hello everybody i don't mean to be mean
But the memes that you seen on the phone of your screen
Are so clean like the green that we rolled
In Between our hands is the way to the
Top or the bottom how you check a girl huh?
Your eyes tell the lies, you dont price a pearl huh
To the mans with the dicks in the mind get burned down
If you think she's a machine just to make you turn on
Hate on me hate on her and get scratched like coupon
I am so calm like a buddha should i Fly to bhutan
I work for free i got no charge i am a neutron
So here's a Tip, be the man who suits on
Like the wick yeah the jhon take the pencil not the bone
Don't be weak you are grown
We are males not a stone, can we cry thats a dont
We feel no pain thats a known
Give me pen i'll draw a throne and later we can make some clones
Where u can rule, its all here its all in our mind
Stones can be gods and your love can be blind
You can have all you want but its need some grind
But Phones are the jobs where you spent all the time
Yeah hitspace
Right now i am aiming for the big stage, on bet everything
This time god show me respect
This way or that way, i want the top at this age
A money full of briefcase is not what i wish!
My wish is the image people can never replace
Every Time they meet me, they all embrace
Meet this tunafuka he wears lowers in the exams
Honest and chill like the shinchan
With this hands, i write lot of songs, i write lot of stories
I make a lot of memes, i make my dad worry
What the future holds is it dark or is it sunny
From the looks of the present it is stunning
Cause she's coming next, to my address
For some bed rest, stressed i am a mess
Her smile is the bless a place i want running
Oh she's my grandma her love comes in dozen
All the sudden
I am changing all the vibe, creating new line
Straight into my head, this coke is pretty fine,
Woah! Dope's not my type
And i am hyping up the hype
without drugs and the girls, how am i suppose shine huh?
World of people, some rich and some poor
Some dancing on the floor and some dancing for the flour
Some thirsty for the chills
and Some thirsty for some war
Different bodies and different mindsets some fake and some pure
So i am just driving on my lane, passing people and they happy
Different eyes different views some classy and some fancy
Under same sky don't you feel amazing
The green and the blues black horses and white daises
On the fields isn't crazy how you feel connected to each other
Making babies in the love maybe if its not a lust
Lately i been thinking about my eighty's
Do i have a wife is she a lovely lady. and my daughter calling me a dady
Fuck i am crazy
Written by: Rituraj Singh Rao
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