
DSGRNTLD ft. Zain2Faded Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, fuckin' with me
Real, the prerequisite
Harbour like I'm a hoarder, my baggage
I move effortless
Nomadic tenderness
Surroundin' my awareness with things
That should be wary of
Smooth
I don't want no sudden movement
I was makin' a point, but now
I'm makin' some moves with
The same people I grew with
The same people I knew
Since choosin' was never easy
I always found it a nuisance
I was always fond of the new shit
Look at the reinvention, say 2Fade is intuitive
I'm not amused, I'm not into it yet
Double back, spin the block
People really mad that we set up shop
I'ma take it a step further
Get rich and piss them off
And there's nothin' they can do about it
But doubt it
By then it's too late
I'm leakin', a broken faucet
I'm peakin' in at the offence
I'm gliding, I'm on the wing
Will I, cut in or cross it?
Or shoot when the keeper dummy
Like 'Oh, so many options'
So many streams to this money
Choose one
Weapons against
Use one
Niggas love bein' victims
But I am not them
I unlock them
I've been swallowed the keys
I'm forever locked in
I am like a locksmith
I feel like I'm 50 Cent back in 2007
My head on a swivel
My faith in this militant metal
The wind in my sails
The compass has led to the treasure
But up to this point
We've only discovered the present
The gift of the gab
The curse of the silver confessions
The gold has been haunted
By spirits of murdered descendants
Lucky for me
My partners have rarely switched
Excluding that one nigga
There's always that one exception
Excluding all of the pain
There's always that one direction
I'm mostly confused by the choices
That you've committed to
Especially in terms of the misery
You've submitted to
You only ever standin' on biddiniz
In the digital, look
I'm not judgin
But I am not feelin' you
It's Mr. Sweet
But only she calls me that
The rest of you can address
How you formerly know me as
It's Laudable
A perfect description for how he raps
Look
Me and my brothers been holdin' tight for a decade
You know nothin' about that
You only slide on the wet day
Only slide on the asphalt
We even slide on the gravel
Attracted to the light
That's only there to distract you
You too easy to pick off
It's unfair of a battle
Already made a space
For your head on the mantle
Who wants to smoke
I leave your chimney swept
And inhale the whole thing
In a singular breath