
Left On Docks ft. NAIRN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I spit my shit, I try to get a rock on the
watch Just call my bitch, why everything I do gotta stop
I stab my friends back, only when he sayin' I dropped
You talkin' shit, bye, God, you gonna rest on the docks
I just, had to go grab it, rewind it Bitch, where the ass at me find it
I'm on that 21 timing I'm an, average, you're bitch
Average, I just, had to, brag it's, sumn…
Whoa, whoa, whoa, huh, locked in by the wave
I just wanna say,
how you gonna hate
you don't even make
Half of the shit I make
You down that road, clown that road Somethin' like a little girl, done wrote
Done that show, I just wanna go get that throne, get that phone
Br br brrr
We hit 'em like Randy Savage
Uh, these hoes appearin' like magic
If I drop it now, I'm gon' catch it
Uh, she freaky, so I might grab it
GANG GANG GANG GANG
I spit my shit, I try to get a rock on the watch
Just call my bitch, why everything I do got stop
I stab my friends back, only when he's sayin' I drop
You talkin' shit, by God, you gonna rest on the docks
Fuck up the club with these diamonds I'm smokin' good dope in the Highlands
Spammin' my phone, so it's silent So hot I'll fuck up the climate
Showed me your tits, so I signed it
I'm a Dundonian bandit
I steal a plane and I land it
Fuck it, bitch, I'ma crash it
Shove in these shots, it's too much to handle I'm swallowin' alcohol like it's a tango
Looking around and I'm like where e man go Schizophrenia playing the bongo, DJango
Got these hoes on a chain, they can't see my pain
I'ma hurtin' inside on the daily, my girl don't even
Nah, I'm kiddin', bitch, don't wanna be that guy
Don't even need to cry, got a girl, got a wife
Got a crib, got a life, fuck all the other nights
Sleepin' alone, smellin' the clothes, stink of cologne
Flyin' a drone, bird's eye, bird's eye
My view, my view, my guy, my guy
Nairn know what to do, uh, I spit my shit, I try to get a rock on the watch
Just call my bitch, why? Everything I do gotta stop
I stab my friends back, only when he sayin' I drop
You talkin' shit, bye, God, you gonna rest on the docks