Shit on Shoe
Chale the jis jagah se us jagah se aa chuke kaafi aage
Kabhi chaati chaudi kabhi tilmilake
Boy pull up karte hum bin batake
Apne ladkon me unity inquilab hai
Mere daur se pehle ye din kharab hai
Me raaton mei jaagu toh aati yaadei
Fir joda jala lu bas itna yaad hai
Bas itna yaad hai mai likhta tha shauk se
Itna yaad h mere sapne the bohot se
Bohot hi upar in saaron ki soch se
Ghusu mai booth mei kaafi kuch soch ke
Samjhe ni inhe ye masle dimaag ke
Jaane me sahi par raazi nhi maan ke
Feel kar boy feel kar
Khaali sar na hila headphone daal ke
Tumhe nahi maalum vo kaise kati raatei
Bhai se 4 bje tak chali baatei
Bitching ni ki humne sirf apne dard baatei
Ankhon me aansu se baatei lagi chaante
Fir bhi ni socha ke kaise jiyenge
Bina gilaas ke kese piyenge
Bottle ulat daali sidha gale mei
Fir pata laga abhi kaafi jiyenge
Ese ni kat te hai pal
Thoda sa chikte hain chal
Fir nashe me aake me dil ki keh dunga
Yaad se tum sab bhula dena kal
Cooler ki ghaas me hash chupa rakha
Or najane ab kahan kahan rakha
Text pe ho rakhi deals done
Ek ishare pe ayega maal sawa chakka
Articulations ye tutenge nhi
Loyal hain muh se kuch futenge nhi
Baat bada di ab do or die
Jhukne ka scene mere joote me nahi
Jaan pe aayi hai lagta hai mere ko
Neelapan kha raha ab mere chehre ko
Nashon me haal kharab h jisam ka
Ya parinam ye jhuthi kasam ka
Hath to rakha tha sir pe
Khola darwaja or dil se utar gaye
Raatei haseen hai sona thodi h
Jaago to kabhi or socho kya kar gye
Is kalam pe jor na tera na mera
Fir kya hi gile kare hum
Me likhta hun tum suno bas
Fir chahe milen hi na hum
These day dreams, what that means
Koi aas nahi, how that feels
I mean techniques, tere pass nahi
Your bitch went wild last night
Got screwed upp!
Had fun bitch did tounge twist
She liked it, had one hit
I pulled out, ohh missed it
Uhhh shit!!
This low vibe, this gangsta shit
Sab sick hai boy
Likhu andheron me charas ki teron me
Bani ye tactics hai boy
Abhi bhi hum ruke nhi hai
Dhoke lage tute nhi hai
Mera gawah kon h yahan
Hath uthao to dekhun jara
This low vibe, this gangsta shit
Sab sick hai boy
Likhu andheron me charas ki teron me
Bani ye tactics hai boy
Abhi bhi hum ruke nhi hai
Dhoke lage tute nhi hai
Mera gawah kon h yahan
Hath uthao to dekhun jara
Baat sun
Mera haath tham dekh kya kismat kahe
Meri hustle hai jisko ye kismat kahe
Maine aayine me dekha tha khwaab ek panapta
Usi ke liye hum lage rahe
Andar hi andar lade
Bas khuda se gile kare
Insaan to sun te hi nhi
Vo apni sunate rahe
Ye paase palat te me paltun waqt
Or un raaton ne kar diya dil ko sakht
In halaton ne hi to sikhaya sab bruhh
Dekhun waqt itna hai ni waqt ab
Ek ek line dil chuume set kari bar
12 at night likh ra tha kab bje 4
Ab to panne khatam likhun diary ke bahar
Letsgo speed it up,full acc. speedy sab
Hum rehte lowkey fuckin' private
Don't ask me yo yo wassup
Gonna rhyme this shit
H-hard as fuck
Will leave you bleeding please dont stuck
With us, either you know we got some
Flows in makin'
Hunar ye bemisaal
And bingo hua abhi 1 hi saal
You can't match the potential I got it all
Tu chahe 10 le even lele 15 saal
Aate homicide thought on beat
Ye beats edible lage let me eat
Abhi ek khatam kari now repeat
Jaani nhi yahan ni rukne ka scene
Give me a side, I gotta go
Bina vajah ke ni mathe bajjo
Jo shuru ke dino me sath the
Abhi bhi saath hi saath hi rakhe hain vo
Ego batheri bhar rakhi hai bro
But pyaar mile to kyu karenge show
Pulling town me strapped up scene h veere
Katte bhara ke rakho
It's a warning
Its a warning to you
You know we keep the shit on shoe
Fir kahan mathe chad ra tu
Fires popin
Pew pew
Kabhi chaati chaudi kabhi tilmilake
Boy pull up karte hum bin batake
Apne ladkon me unity inquilab hai
Mere daur se pehle ye din kharab hai
Me raaton mei jaagu toh aati yaadei
Fir joda jala lu bas itna yaad hai
Bas itna yaad hai mai likhta tha shauk se
Itna yaad h mere sapne the bohot se
Bohot hi upar in saaron ki soch se
Ghusu mai booth mei kaafi kuch soch ke
Samjhe ni inhe ye masle dimaag ke
Jaane me sahi par raazi nhi maan ke
Feel kar boy feel kar
Khaali sar na hila headphone daal ke
Tumhe nahi maalum vo kaise kati raatei
Bhai se 4 bje tak chali baatei
Bitching ni ki humne sirf apne dard baatei
Ankhon me aansu se baatei lagi chaante
Fir bhi ni socha ke kaise jiyenge
Bina gilaas ke kese piyenge
Bottle ulat daali sidha gale mei
Fir pata laga abhi kaafi jiyenge
Ese ni kat te hai pal
Thoda sa chikte hain chal
Fir nashe me aake me dil ki keh dunga
Yaad se tum sab bhula dena kal
Cooler ki ghaas me hash chupa rakha
Or najane ab kahan kahan rakha
Text pe ho rakhi deals done
Ek ishare pe ayega maal sawa chakka
Articulations ye tutenge nhi
Loyal hain muh se kuch futenge nhi
Baat bada di ab do or die
Jhukne ka scene mere joote me nahi
Jaan pe aayi hai lagta hai mere ko
Neelapan kha raha ab mere chehre ko
Nashon me haal kharab h jisam ka
Ya parinam ye jhuthi kasam ka
Hath to rakha tha sir pe
Khola darwaja or dil se utar gaye
Raatei haseen hai sona thodi h
Jaago to kabhi or socho kya kar gye
Is kalam pe jor na tera na mera
Fir kya hi gile kare hum
Me likhta hun tum suno bas
Fir chahe milen hi na hum
These day dreams, what that means
Koi aas nahi, how that feels
I mean techniques, tere pass nahi
Your bitch went wild last night
Got screwed upp!
Had fun bitch did tounge twist
She liked it, had one hit
I pulled out, ohh missed it
Uhhh shit!!
This low vibe, this gangsta shit
Sab sick hai boy
Likhu andheron me charas ki teron me
Bani ye tactics hai boy
Abhi bhi hum ruke nhi hai
Dhoke lage tute nhi hai
Mera gawah kon h yahan
Hath uthao to dekhun jara
This low vibe, this gangsta shit
Sab sick hai boy
Likhu andheron me charas ki teron me
Bani ye tactics hai boy
Abhi bhi hum ruke nhi hai
Dhoke lage tute nhi hai
Mera gawah kon h yahan
Hath uthao to dekhun jara
Baat sun
Mera haath tham dekh kya kismat kahe
Meri hustle hai jisko ye kismat kahe
Maine aayine me dekha tha khwaab ek panapta
Usi ke liye hum lage rahe
Andar hi andar lade
Bas khuda se gile kare
Insaan to sun te hi nhi
Vo apni sunate rahe
Ye paase palat te me paltun waqt
Or un raaton ne kar diya dil ko sakht
In halaton ne hi to sikhaya sab bruhh
Dekhun waqt itna hai ni waqt ab
Ek ek line dil chuume set kari bar
12 at night likh ra tha kab bje 4
Ab to panne khatam likhun diary ke bahar
Letsgo speed it up,full acc. speedy sab
Hum rehte lowkey fuckin' private
Don't ask me yo yo wassup
Gonna rhyme this shit
H-hard as fuck
Will leave you bleeding please dont stuck
With us, either you know we got some
Flows in makin'
Hunar ye bemisaal
And bingo hua abhi 1 hi saal
You can't match the potential I got it all
Tu chahe 10 le even lele 15 saal
Aate homicide thought on beat
Ye beats edible lage let me eat
Abhi ek khatam kari now repeat
Jaani nhi yahan ni rukne ka scene
Give me a side, I gotta go
Bina vajah ke ni mathe bajjo
Jo shuru ke dino me sath the
Abhi bhi saath hi saath hi rakhe hain vo
Ego batheri bhar rakhi hai bro
But pyaar mile to kyu karenge show
Pulling town me strapped up scene h veere
Katte bhara ke rakho
It's a warning
Its a warning to you
You know we keep the shit on shoe
Fir kahan mathe chad ra tu
Fires popin
Pew pew
Credits
Writer(s): Vardaan Rana
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