fluX
Yeah, this shit is foul
Rubies on me, growl
Water, need a towel
Got 'em bands
Now they flock
Yeah, this fame
Comes at a cost
Diamonds shine
Same talk
Is that all?
Money, yeah it stand quick
Never really had shit
Fake like a fan-fic
Locked like a cabinet
Yeah, it don't feel right
I can't see the light
Money, yeah it stand quick
Never really had shit
Fake like a fan-fic
Locked like a cabinet
Yeah, it don't feel right
I can't see the light
I can't see the light
Diamonds, yeah, they bite
Get me out your sight
Money gave me height
Now, they wanna fight
Playing with a life
Yeah, I'm not the type
All they care is hype
Doesn't feel right
Okay, these bands in my pocket
They be making me change who I wanna be
They making me be who I hate to be
Yeah, the real me is slowly leaving-
Know these bands will change your life
Sometimes you gotta pick a fight
I hope these bands they know to-
Give it to, give it up, I take it back
My middle finger, stick it up, I stick it up, I stick it up
Flow, that's a cold flow, flow, that's a low blow
Woah, that's a low blow, that's a low blow
(Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure)
Ready
Guess I'm not ready (I guess I'm not ready)
Guess I'm not ready (Guess I'm not ready)
Yeah, guess I'm not ready (Shut up)
Money, yeah it stand quick
Never really had shit
Fake like a fan-fic
Locked like a cabinet
Yeah, it don't feel right
I can't see the light
Got 'em bands
Stand it, need a towel
Diamonds [?]
Oh, [?]
Rubies on me, growl
Water, need a towel
Got 'em bands
Now they flock
Yeah, this fame
Comes at a cost
Diamonds shine
Same talk
Is that all?
Money, yeah it stand quick
Never really had shit
Fake like a fan-fic
Locked like a cabinet
Yeah, it don't feel right
I can't see the light
Money, yeah it stand quick
Never really had shit
Fake like a fan-fic
Locked like a cabinet
Yeah, it don't feel right
I can't see the light
I can't see the light
Diamonds, yeah, they bite
Get me out your sight
Money gave me height
Now, they wanna fight
Playing with a life
Yeah, I'm not the type
All they care is hype
Doesn't feel right
Okay, these bands in my pocket
They be making me change who I wanna be
They making me be who I hate to be
Yeah, the real me is slowly leaving-
Know these bands will change your life
Sometimes you gotta pick a fight
I hope these bands they know to-
Give it to, give it up, I take it back
My middle finger, stick it up, I stick it up, I stick it up
Flow, that's a cold flow, flow, that's a low blow
Woah, that's a low blow, that's a low blow
(Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure)
Ready
Guess I'm not ready (I guess I'm not ready)
Guess I'm not ready (Guess I'm not ready)
Yeah, guess I'm not ready (Shut up)
Money, yeah it stand quick
Never really had shit
Fake like a fan-fic
Locked like a cabinet
Yeah, it don't feel right
I can't see the light
Got 'em bands
Stand it, need a towel
Diamonds [?]
Oh, [?]
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Barker, Kim Jaehyun, Sebastian Demarino, Wubz Wubz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.