Song | Intro |
Artist | Flume |
Artist | Stalley |
Album | Flume |
[ti:Intro] | |
[ar:Flume,Stalley] | |
[al:Flume] | |
[01:16.32] | It's like, It feels like Days of Thunder |
[01:21.57] | And I'm Tom Cruise, you know I'm saying |
[01:26.15] | Speeding through man |
[01:29.30] | Ohio with the.. ah |
[01:32.73] | Ayt! |
[01:34.52] | All you niggas days is numbered |
[01:36.30] | I'm speeding past niggas: Days of Thunder |
[01:38.54] | Tom Cruise, Been bombin' crews since the pager numbers |
[01:41.45] | Lumber Jack brown tats started jackin' with the gold up under |
[01:44.85] | A dope boy without selling dope |
[01:46.89] | Twist a tree, inhale the smoke |
[01:48.49] | Money to the colour of Cuban coke |
[01:50.18] | Cuban chains and gold ropes |
[01:51.95] | Black flags black locs |
[01:53.46] | Triple gold Dayton spokes |
[01:54.90] | Triple stacks pourin' fo' |
[01:56.41] | Rubber band my stacks is dough |
[01:57.88] | This is old money from '94 |
[01:59.40] | Buckets no bench seats when I roll |
[02:01.53] | I roll my windows down and turn the music up |
[02:03.86] | Hit the switch and drop it low |
[02:05.36] | 808s and tons of low end |
[02:07.30] | And light another one |
[02:08.40] | This made the smoke end |
[02:09.50] | Don't hop yo ass in if you ain't down roll in |
[02:12.90] | Cause they don't understand the shining light |
[02:15.03] | They can't understand this kind of life |
[02:17.05] | When you sitting clean behind halogen lights |
[02:19.54] | They start throwing hollows out of spite |
[02:21.71] | Trying to take your life |
[02:22.76] | I came from the wrong side of the tracks |
[02:24.73] | Trying to make it right |
[02:25.89] | When they turn white to green |
[02:27.35] | Young niggas turn to fiends at 15, wiggled out |
[02:30.17] | Shooting AR-15s and Glock nines |
[02:32.34] | Bullet holes in every stop sign |
[02:33.93] | Ignore cop signs |
[02:35.05] | If they kill one of us, then a cop dying |
[02:37.38] | Drop top riding, middle finger to the wind |
[02:40.21] | And I keep popping iron until all my niggas win |
[02:43.09] | And every nigga with me sittin on gold rim |
[02:46.03] | Been wanting that since Maximums with the gold trim |
[02:48.93] | My dog's been in all gold before the gold trend |
[02:51.92] | Dead stock, Jordan 10s, Orange juice and Seagram’s gin |
[02:54.85] | Turned on to all of that before the age of 10 |
[02:57.75] | Fluffy leaves on the green stem getting rolled up |
[03:00.90] | A nigga come from another city, he get fold up |
[03:03.78] | And girls with they nose up, acting like they ain't slut |
[03:06.63] | White boys get they nose stuffed, with that pure uncut |
[03:09.58] | Man, this world where I'm living at |
[03:11.60] | That's why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap |
[03:16.53] | I said, this world where I'm living at |
[03:18.70] | That's why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap |
[03:23.11] | To my Fifty cap |
[03:25.34] | Saw world I'm living at |
ti: Intro | |
ar: Flume, Stalley | |
al: Flume | |
[01:16.32] | It' s like, It feels like Days of Thunder |
[01:21.57] | And I' m Tom Cruise, you know I' m saying |
[01:26.15] | Speeding through man |
[01:29.30] | Ohio with the.. ah |
[01:32.73] | Ayt! |
[01:34.52] | All you niggas days is numbered |
[01:36.30] | I' m speeding past niggas: Days of Thunder |
[01:38.54] | Tom Cruise, Been bombin' crews since the pager numbers |
[01:41.45] | Lumber Jack brown tats started jackin' with the gold up under |
[01:44.85] | A dope boy without selling dope |
[01:46.89] | Twist a tree, inhale the smoke |
[01:48.49] | Money to the colour of Cuban coke |
[01:50.18] | Cuban chains and gold ropes |
[01:51.95] | Black flags black locs |
[01:53.46] | Triple gold Dayton spokes |
[01:54.90] | Triple stacks pourin' fo' |
[01:56.41] | Rubber band my stacks is dough |
[01:57.88] | This is old money from ' 94 |
[01:59.40] | Buckets no bench seats when I roll |
[02:01.53] | I roll my windows down and turn the music up |
[02:03.86] | Hit the switch and drop it low |
[02:05.36] | 808s and tons of low end |
[02:07.30] | And light another one |
[02:08.40] | This made the smoke end |
[02:09.50] | Don' t hop yo ass in if you ain' t down roll in |
[02:12.90] | Cause they don' t understand the shining light |
[02:15.03] | They can' t understand this kind of life |
[02:17.05] | When you sitting clean behind halogen lights |
[02:19.54] | They start throwing hollows out of spite |
[02:21.71] | Trying to take your life |
[02:22.76] | I came from the wrong side of the tracks |
[02:24.73] | Trying to make it right |
[02:25.89] | When they turn white to green |
[02:27.35] | Young niggas turn to fiends at 15, wiggled out |
[02:30.17] | Shooting AR15s and Glock nines |
[02:32.34] | Bullet holes in every stop sign |
[02:33.93] | Ignore cop signs |
[02:35.05] | If they kill one of us, then a cop dying |
[02:37.38] | Drop top riding, middle finger to the wind |
[02:40.21] | And I keep popping iron until all my niggas win |
[02:43.09] | And every nigga with me sittin on gold rim |
[02:46.03] | Been wanting that since Maximums with the gold trim |
[02:48.93] | My dog' s been in all gold before the gold trend |
[02:51.92] | Dead stock, Jordan 10s, Orange juice and Seagram' s gin |
[02:54.85] | Turned on to all of that before the age of 10 |
[02:57.75] | Fluffy leaves on the green stem getting rolled up |
[03:00.90] | A nigga come from another city, he get fold up |
[03:03.78] | And girls with they nose up, acting like they ain' t slut |
[03:06.63] | White boys get they nose stuffed, with that pure uncut |
[03:09.58] | Man, this world where I' m living at |
[03:11.60] | That' s why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap |
[03:16.53] | I said, this world where I' m living at |
[03:18.70] | That' s why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap |
[03:23.11] | To my Fifty cap |
[03:25.34] | Saw world I' m living at |