Flatmate - D Double E: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Flatmate

986

Hip-Hop/Rap

Flatmate adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Bluku Music tarafından 31 Ağustos 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıJackuum

Şarkı Bilgileri

Çıkış Tarihi31 Ağustos 2018

FirmaBluku Music

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM70

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

D Double E

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Darren Dixon

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Swifta Beater

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

Oh, my God

[Verse 2]

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate (Yeah)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate (Yeah)

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate

I done it, what you gonna do about, yeah (What?)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

[Verse 3]

If you wanna stop me, you're gonna have to pop me

Not gonna stop till I get my way

Naw, none of these man can get it my way

Anyway, gonna have to hope and pray

'Cause I fire like a MAC-10 and a AK

When I open my mouth with bare things to say

Make a man go home, feelin' away

Yeah, blood, I just keep it movin' from day to day

But you never know, trouble might come my

But you never know, trouble might come my way

I might lick a man down and hit the high

I might lick a man down and hit the highway

Like, nobody move until I say

Not goin' anywhere until I get paid (Oh, my God)

[Verse 4]

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate (Yeah)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate

I done it, what you gonna do about, yeah

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

[Verse 5]

I put two in your hoodie, blood

Over your body, dance and boogie, blood

Dis me, how bloody well could he, blood? (How?)

Dis me, how bloody well could he?

On this thing, and I'm on this fully (Yeah)

I will stand up to a bully like, "Yeah"

I will stand up to a bully 'cause

I've got the thing and it's loaded fully

Aim for the head top, aim for the wooly

Drive off and spark my zoogie

Spark my zoogie, blood

Told you before, I'm no goody-goody, blood

Told you before, I'm no goody-goody, blood

[Verse 6]

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

[Verse 7]

(Blat) Man will jump in the whip and blat

Do one twenty on the road and that

Man will do one twenty on the road and that

I'm comin', blood, get there in a flash

Yeah, man will get there in a flash

'Cause I want my money and I want my

Yeah, I want my money and I want my cash

Pulled up and I nearly crashed

Couple of the man, them got whiplash

Sorry 'bout that, I'm angry and gas

Sorry 'bout that, I'm angry and gas

Got my mash from under the dash

'Cause them men are talkin' trash

We'll see about that, we'll see about that

'Cause now I'm outside the yard and that

I'm here, blood

[Verse 8]

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate?

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate

Lick down you and your flatmate

Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate (Yeah)

I done it, what you gonna do about, yeah

I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate?

Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?

Naw, I don't know about that, mate

Written by: Darren Dixon

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