FIFTY'S - Remix
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Yeah, I'm hoppin' in, feelin' risky
Yeah, your bitch feelin' real filthy
Yeah, I might be high kinda tipsy
But I do know you don't care really
It really ain't gonna be alright
But in spite, I can just say aight
Hear my two whips, sounds like a dogfight
You get scared when you see the brake light
You bitches fake just for a night
Pull up on me, you say night night
Outside your window, you see the headlights
Yeah I got the ball, it's a highlight
Yuh we build up I feel so crazy
Yeah this beat feel kinda wavy
I just got up feeling kinda shaky
Tell me to do it, I don't know, maybe
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
I said I'm rapping so fucking sad
I said that I'm feeling really bad
I swear I am about to quit because
Every day I'm feeling so mad
They get mad that I rap
While they peep their map
You know she sat up on my lap
I don't know where to retire at
Look down, diamonds on me
Pulled down, told her to stop me
You know I told her I need space
But this ain't no fucking NVME
Beats about to drop
Beats about to drop
Beats about to drop
Beats about to drop
I try so fucking hard to rock
Even though I know I'ma flop
This still just the start of the song
I know I am always wrong
Climbing up like I was King Kong
Life's hitting me back like ping pong
I don't like Lo-Fi to be honest
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I promised
Everyone I know, you are the calmest
Everyone I know, you are the hottest
You bitches fake just for a night
Pull up on me, you say night night
Outside your window, you see the headlights
Yeah I got the ball, it's a highlight
Yuh we build up I feel so crazy
Yeah this beat feel kinda wavy
I just got up feeling kinda shaky
Tell me to do it, I don't know maybe
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Got no delay
In my catchphrase
Call me RTX, I'm tracing these "Raes"
Tryna make these fucking catchy
But my voice is kinda scratchy
Flying up like my name's Apache
Yeah, that bitch is pretty classy
Told her to stop calling me daddy
Don't want you, I wanna be happy
That chord in the back is so insane
You know that girl is inhumane
Not hanging with lames
Not hanging with lames
Wish you would just stay in your lane
After that, she tried to frame
But not like a picture frame
She used to drop those, time wasn't the same
Loved me, time isn't the fucking same
I said time isn't the fucking same
She can't walk straight like she needs a cane
She's always high off the cocaine
Doesn't matter, I got the Plain Jane
Fine, I'll leave you alone
You don't wanna talk to me
Fine, I'll leave you alone
You don't wanna talk to me, me, me
You bitches fake just for a night
Pull up on me, you say night night
Outside your window, you see the headlights
Yeah I got the ball, it's a highlight
Yuh we build up I feel so crazy
Yeah this beat feel kinda wavy
I just got up feeling kinda shaky
Tell me to do it, I don't know maybe
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Yeah, I'm hoppin' in, feelin' risky
Yeah, your bitch feelin' real filthy
Yeah, I might be high kinda tipsy
But I do know you don't care really
It really ain't gonna be alright
But in spite, I can just say aight
Hear my two whips, sounds like a dogfight
You get scared when you see the brake light
You bitches fake just for a night
Pull up on me, you say night night
Outside your window, you see the headlights
Yeah I got the ball, it's a highlight
Yuh we build up I feel so crazy
Yeah this beat feel kinda wavy
I just got up feeling kinda shaky
Tell me to do it, I don't know, maybe
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
I said I'm rapping so fucking sad
I said that I'm feeling really bad
I swear I am about to quit because
Every day I'm feeling so mad
They get mad that I rap
While they peep their map
You know she sat up on my lap
I don't know where to retire at
Look down, diamonds on me
Pulled down, told her to stop me
You know I told her I need space
But this ain't no fucking NVME
Beats about to drop
Beats about to drop
Beats about to drop
Beats about to drop
I try so fucking hard to rock
Even though I know I'ma flop
This still just the start of the song
I know I am always wrong
Climbing up like I was King Kong
Life's hitting me back like ping pong
I don't like Lo-Fi to be honest
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I promised
Everyone I know, you are the calmest
Everyone I know, you are the hottest
You bitches fake just for a night
Pull up on me, you say night night
Outside your window, you see the headlights
Yeah I got the ball, it's a highlight
Yuh we build up I feel so crazy
Yeah this beat feel kinda wavy
I just got up feeling kinda shaky
Tell me to do it, I don't know maybe
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Got no delay
In my catchphrase
Call me RTX, I'm tracing these "Raes"
Tryna make these fucking catchy
But my voice is kinda scratchy
Flying up like my name's Apache
Yeah, that bitch is pretty classy
Told her to stop calling me daddy
Don't want you, I wanna be happy
That chord in the back is so insane
You know that girl is inhumane
Not hanging with lames
Not hanging with lames
Wish you would just stay in your lane
After that, she tried to frame
But not like a picture frame
She used to drop those, time wasn't the same
Loved me, time isn't the fucking same
I said time isn't the fucking same
She can't walk straight like she needs a cane
She's always high off the cocaine
Doesn't matter, I got the Plain Jane
Fine, I'll leave you alone
You don't wanna talk to me
Fine, I'll leave you alone
You don't wanna talk to me, me, me
You bitches fake just for a night
Pull up on me, you say night night
Outside your window, you see the headlights
Yeah I got the ball, it's a highlight
Yuh we build up I feel so crazy
Yeah this beat feel kinda wavy
I just got up feeling kinda shaky
Tell me to do it, I don't know maybe
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Rappin' on this beat so sad
Never really feeling glad
Yeah, my bitch was pretty bad
Then left me on the doormat
Then I pull up rollin' up 50
Play with her, getting frisky
Yeah, they caught me, I'm so guilty
Yeah, all night I'm countin' up 50's
Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Heichelbech
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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