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City street lights and I walked away
Don’t leave me standing in the cold
Cigarette lights, feel my finger alight
I need to be alone

She can take you tonight
She can make you, that’s alright
She can break you tonight
Don’t missunderstand

Cigarette girls throw his head in a whirl
To be a superman
All of her girls, there must be a glimpse
I’m drinking all I can

We can take it tonight
We can make it, that’s right
We can break it tonight
Don’t missunderstand

The light
Alone in the light
Alone in the light
Alone in the light
In the city at night

She can take it tonight
She can make you, that’s right
She can break you tonight
Don’t missunderstand
Please take my hand

Alone in the light
Alone in the light
Alone in the light
In the city at night

We roam the streets in the morning light
We held our head in our hands

Alone in the light
Alone in the light
Alone in the light
In the city at night

[Intro]
Hi, my baby, I miss you
And I’m blowing up your phone ’cause I’m drunk, I’m sorry, bye
You don’t answer when I call or anytime I’m with you
That’s what I wanna say in your face
Sy, you don’t, I don’t have you though
I know you fuck bitches, I know you fuck hoes
I don’t care about those hoes
I just don’t trust you anymore
I feel like I don’t even know you
I love you, I do
I can’t just, I just can’t do this anymore, Sy
I can’t, I can’t do this
It’s a time where you have to either be honest to my face, look
You’re either gonna be with me and I’m gonna cheat on you on some other bitches
Or if you’re not gonna be honest like that, you have got to commit and be loyal to one good girl
‘Cause you are a great guy
You’re so talented, you’re a great father
You’re very passionate, you’re very, when you wanna be
But you can’t, you can’t keep living this life but if you’re gonna live it, you need to be [?] as fuck and be honest with these hoes
Don’t keep leading these bitches on ’cause I’m not gonna lie
I feel like I was lead on
The whole year I loved you and liked you and felt like, yo, like, Sy Ari Da Kid
Like, we first started talking, what?
Like, this my bae, this my boo
And I love that he so different
He so deep, he loves his son
He’s so musically inclined, like I love him
He’s so, you don’t have time for me
He don’t have time for me, why?
‘Cause he’s with his son
He didn’t have time for me, why?
‘Cause he’s recording
Because he’s so focused on his music like
He’s not being right, no, bitch
He’s with other hoes
Like now is my decision to fuck with you or not

[Intro]
Yeah, maybe this should just be the intro, like this
That’s it, squad, bitch

[Verse 1]
All these bad bitches say they love me, I already know
Check the, check the ring that’s on my finger ’cause I’m married, ho
There he go, everybody know that boy pockets is swole
What’s good? That sound familiar, never been here before
Life good, ’cause I just got quoted two hundred a show
Oh no, oh no, two hundred a show
Overnight, all this money that I’ve been makin’, I gave it right back
To all of the people that made me, you know we like that
Don’t know why your bitch wanna date me, but I can’t fight that
Guess you ain’t done shit for her lately, not on the right track
If I think that shit sound good I gotta write that
Weed man knockin’ on the door, I’ll be right back
Pass the shit to 6ix, watch him light that
Hit the studio, record the shit, then mix the shit, then master it
And then we do the show and they recite that
Bitch, I’m right back, told ’em ’bout my life, told ’em ’bout my life
Told ’em I was broke as fuck too many nights
Now I see my name up on so many lights, but everybody prolly think this shit done happened, happened, happened

[Chorus]
Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but they never right
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite
Seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Hustlin’ the streets that they trap over–over–overnight
People think this how this shit happened, but they never right
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Hustlin’ the streets like they trappin’ and burnin’ (woo, woo)

[Bridge 1]
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
All they ever do is hate the boy, but now they know the name
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
All they ever do is hate the boy, but now I run the game
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
You can hate now all you want, but shit won’t ever be the same
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
You can hate me, but I’m not the reason that your life is lame

[Verse 2]
Tell me, is it really so hard? Really so hard, to be a good person?
Tell me, is it really so hard? Really so hard, to stop acting like a bitch? (woo)
I treated everybody with respect and now I’m rich (woo)
I treated everybody with respect
Maybe you got issues with your daddy, though
Maybe you was bullied back in high school
Maybe you are just a tool

[Bridge 2]
Maybe you’re the reason, you’re the reason
The reason I don’t fuck with nobody, and
Maybe you’re the reason, you’re the reason
The reason I came up with nobody, and
Maybe you’re the reason, you’re the reason
Everybody think this right here happened

[Chorus]
Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but they never right
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite
Seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Hustlin’ the streets that they trap over–over–overnight
People think this how this shit happened, but they never right
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Hustlin’ the streets like they trappin’ and burnin’ down, shit

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
ILLBLU
You know I party with savages
In the club and I rass up the cannabis
Rass and rass and rass ’em

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Verse 1]
I like to kiss and cuddle and what?
Still a baddaman pon da baddaman block
Big ass jacket in Dubai, don’t ask why
Pass me the keys let me drive
Cah you’ve been smoking too much skunk
Plus I drive better when I’m drunk
I treat the car like a go-kart
Wouldn’t-a bust that red light if I was sober
I don’t respect my olders
I do what I want you can’t tell me no
I said I’m gonna be a star girl I told you so
Don’t be that guy that owes me dough
Send my ‘ooter down there with the chrome-y chrome
She’s like “when are you free?”
Never bitch I cost, if you drop out me
That’s your loss, I switch countries like I switch socks
Pull up, pull up when I drop that gloss

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Verse 2]
I saw this gyal at the zebra crossing
Black and white girl man it felt like a zebra crossing (yo shawty)
She said “can I get a lift?”
My girl with the lisp, said can I get a kiss
Indian gyal said I’m a bloody ghost
‘Cause all I do is hola then I adiós
Hit the Caribbean store for some curry goat
She said my meat taste good so she sucked the bone
I’m with a white girl, dancing with some stamina
She a wine to bashment while I’m grabbing her
She be moving like she’s got some black in her
That was before I put my black in her
I’m living so single and free
I sit comfy, knowing no-one’s cheating on me
My gyal even put her arms around me
She so comfy, she even fart around me

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Bridge]
I could pull up in the car if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Car if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Take a girl yard if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Go hard if I want to (I just do it, do it)
I’m a hustler, I thought you knew that
I could sell a Biggie Smalls album to 2Pac
I’m a hustler, I thought you knew that
I could sell a Biggie Smalls album to 2Pac

[Outro]
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
ILLBLU
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Chorus]
Gettin’ texts from my ex, I think she knows I’m up next
Yeah, they hate when I flex, it don’t really makes sense
Yeah, I got a lot of enemies, I don’t want to make amends (nah)
I don’t want to make friends (nah), I just wanna make M’s (yeah)

[Verse]
My house is a big crib, shit, I just threw a party here
Had your girl gettin’ out here, no regrets, no sorrys here
2K on a jacket, and my wrist on Cartier
What I’m saying, they don’t wanna hear
All the haters would got me here
Ayy, yeah, who talking shit? I’ma let ’em know
You had the juice but you let it go
All that hating is gettin’ old
You put that girl on the pedestal, I hit her once and I let her go
Switching my hoes like I’m switching clothes
I’m covered in ice like I’m made of snow
Girl, you know I’m from the trap (trap)
Face look like a rat (damn)
Came straight out of LV, now LV’s on the bag (Louis)
Keep bragging ’bout you getting money
But the label taking half, ayy
Add it up, quick maths, ayy
You just broke and you sad
Little girl, I don’t know what you wanna beef about
You are not what you tweet about
You are just a rat looking girl who Twitter just made a meme about
If you got money bring it out
Ghost writer, just bring him out
What happened with YoungBoy?
You weren’t a bitch you wanna keep around
Guess you really couldn’t keep him down
How the fuck are you 14 with rumors that you sleep around?
Shout out to the Eagles, shout out Philly
Yeah, we need Meek around
But just like your dad, you not a girl I wanna be around
Rollie on me, it’s a big boy
With the gang, smoking big doinks
I just started to invest, now this fit on me cost a Bitcoin
You ain’t getting no checks, record label taken all the big coins
You can’t hit 100 mill’, little bitch, I’m making big noise
Little girl with a attitude, you’re a meme, we just laugh at you
I ain’t even really mad at you, honestly, I feel bad for you
All you ever do is chase the clout
Too bad you had to run your mouth
Coulda been in the fucking gang
Coulda lived in the fucking house
She a troll, she is not for real
Little ratchet ass poppin’ pills
You ain’t make it on your own, you made it ’cause of Dr. Phil
Hold up Iggy, yeah I got the kill, she ain’t really want the drama still
I remember I was really down, I was broke, yeah I had to plot for real, now I got a mill’

[Chorus]
Gettin’ texts from my ex, I think she knows I’m up next
Yeah, they hate when I flex, it don’t really makes sense
Yeah, I got a lot of enemies, I don’t want to make amends (nah)
I don’t want to make friends (nah), I just wanna make M’s (yeah)