Bleachers Lyrics – FalcoSoFly
Singer: FalcoSoFly
Title: Bleachers
Uh,sign of the times,listening to Chino Moreno
Making a lil movie,it ain’t a scene though
Soon you’ll see me on that polished court floor
That ain’t the delivery man who be at your door
I’m a stylist mother f#cker,ain’t one to deal with
Everything I spit on a track,real sh#t
See,I was making cheddar in ‘06
And I ain’t owe y’all for anything,you don’t owe sh#t
Yeah my flow sick
I’m so dope sick
Extended my car roof so that you can see my four cribs
As a kid,I wanted to be a pilot
But I said f#ck that and resorted to violence
Saw this sh#t with my two eyelids
I’m bumping Billie Ellish
If you keep rapping bout street politics,you gonna die quick
We’re the Lord Of The Flies,shoot at the sky
Wе just popped his brother,he diеd
You’re gonna see it and then
Believe it,that I am a god,I do this sh#t for real
And then we seal the deal
I do this sh#t for real
I’m a G,ain’t gon talk to these rats
Rats gon stab my back
I’m gon make a rack
Serving time in Iraq
Do this sh#t back to back
And she said she like it that way
Tell me,what’s my swag rate?
I ain’t tryna brag babe
I just don’t wanna go out sad babe
That would be a sad day
You wanna see how easy this sh#t is?
I made a million in my own crib
Had to kick her out,she wasn’t sucking dick
I’ve been around and they can’t judge the kid
I f#ck her once and then I dismiss
I told her this won’t be a long bond
I was singing along to the Kim Possible theme song
Getting a theme on
Getting my beam on
You better move correct or that would be wrong
Been balling like Bradley Beal
Get it in and that’s a steal
You don’t feel how I feel
Get in my boat and let me steer the wheel
They snitching on you,that’s why I kept my lips sealed
Bad b#tch,she was high healed
She ate my dick like it was a meal
And after that,I made her kneel
About as tall as Shaquille O’ Neal
My fur jacket is teal
It makes me look ideal
Took a picture for my passport
Now I can go skateboard
I dress my b#tch in Dior
Opps,can’t wait until we see more
I got fans to feed on
I got haters to pee on
Like R. Kelly
Was in the cell with my celley
Yeah I ate my celery
What’s my annual salary?
Let’s see,I did first degrees
Now the police are chasing me
This ain’t like the sh#t you see on TV
I can play the piano like Stevie
Put ‘em on a t shirt
Finders keepers losers weepers
Who innovated the game? It was me first
Giving y’all nosebleeds in the bleachers
Getting turned on by her features
Put ‘em on a t shirt
Finders keepers losers weepers
Who innovated the game? It was me first
Giving y’all nosebleeds in the bleachers
Getting turned on by her features
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