Beatles ft. SUS1ER & Rip Eternal Lyrics

It's my heroes journey so I'm crossing straight through the wasteland

Working myself I cant wait till the weekend

If you get a grip on you hold in your bare hands

Bitch we go broke so we charging for placements

Yeah

I felt the money fall straight through to my hands

And we having bass in the place man

It's not new years eve but we having that bass in the place man

Uh, yeah

And you put the party to sleep

Up for a week

It's time to get back on my feet

But I couldn't sleep for nun

Back in the street but I had no money on me so they had to pick me up

Born in a dream

In a yellow submarine, like it was a Beatles song

And I got red

Got red on my shoes and my jeans like I was just voting for Trump

And I just thought

I'd never make music again, I had to get over a bump

That voice in my head told me what it is showed me what the problem was

And I took my troubles on

I cut off some people I knew from the hump

Cut off some people I knew from the hump

And I cut off some people I knew from the jump

And then we get right back to bucks

Kind of wrong to put Obama on Runtz

Like it was handball I put them in dunce

Life is a gamble you get it all once

Get it all once, yeah

It's my heroes journey so I'm crossing straight through the wasteland

Dinner at my house gonna use you a placemat

If you get a grip on you hold in your bare hands

Bitch we go broke so we charging for placements (yeah)

I felt the money fall straight through to my hands we having bass in the place man

But we couldn't wait till the weekend

Up on my feet making something from nothing for cheap so we hanging out in the deep end

Stuck in the streets and I had no money on me but that was not half of the problem

Born in a dream, in a yellow submarine like it was a song or something

This forbidden knowledge I need a band for

Same energy as a black force

Bitch I got racks I don't act bored

I keep on going till track four

Bitch I don't stop

Got money on me and I get it a lot

I'm playing loudest music on the block

I hit the buzzer when the clock stop

Bitch I'm so dirty but clean as a mop

He just a hater he think he a opp

I feel like Robocop without the cop

I feel robotic when I count the guap

When I count the guap

Don't wanna keep working but I cannot stop

I don't know? Am I done there

Yeah alright yeah I'm done there

Actually imma keep going

Aight

Uh yeah

I'm with that Bieber feel like Jaden Smith

Pack so strong it stink one whiff

Ain't no mist yeah that's Dat Piff

I'm with Taylor Swift I feel like a Christian

Shawty so bad but no I cannot fix her

Didn't even have the purple elixir

Said fuck your mixer

There's a whole pack and an eighth on me

I know they hate

But why do they come to my house

And then try and be my homie

So funny gang like it's a joke or something

So paranoid that I'm renovating my house to put in a moat or something

Uh yeah

And you did me wrong for nothing

Spoke to your face and you ran away like you scared, like you was afraid of something

I just got paid and we spending hundreds on dinner like we celebrating something

While they getting paid for bluffing I'm in the crib celebrating something

It's a whole pack and an eighth on me

I know they hate

But why do they come to my house

And then try and be my homie

So funny gang like it's a joke or something

So paranoid that I'm renovating my house to put in a moat or something