Testo Ares - Zac Flewids feat. Licka Rish
Testo della canzone Ares (Zac Flewids feat. Licka Rish), tratta dall'album Stay Out of the Water
Oh, I feel like Ares, ayy
I feel like, I feel like
I feel like Ares, ayy
Pick up a couple canaries, ayy
Start a quick war with my ex-girlfriend
I keep real short, not a lot to say to her
Reppin' the leather, delirious
I cannot take 'em too serious
I put a bullet through all of y'all
Homicide, lookin' mysterious
I think I'm the goat of my city (City)
And I barely go to my city (City)
But I play a show for my city (City)
And bitches'll show me they titties (Titties)
I peddle blow in a six, dog
I put you down like a sick dog
Everyone ending up criss-crossed
Thinkin' of me is a lick, dog
I don't want anyone near me
My dick continue to steer me
I got a magnum packed, hmm
Promise it isn't for Tierney
I'm getting older quick
And all that I learned how to fold a bitch
College dropout with a flow too sick
When I drop right down to a drop-top, bitch, yeah
I feel like Ares, ayy
Pick up a couple canaries, ayy
Start a quick war with my ex-girlfriend
I keep real short, not a lot to say to her
Reppin' the leather, delirious
I cannot take 'em too serious
I put a bullet through all of y'all
Homicide, lookin' mysterious
Reppin' the leather, delirious
I cannot take 'em too serious
I put a bullet through all of y'all
Homicide, lookin' mysterious (Reppin' the leather, delirious)
Homicide, lookin' mysterious (I cannot take 'em too serious)
Homicide, lookin' mysterious
Feeling like a god of war
When I walk 'round town with a black .44
And a dub sack slammed in my backpack, boy
And I do transactions on my own
'Til they pulled that knife and that black revolver
The game so broke, better slap the cartridge
I'll never forget the way they had me nauseous
I'll never forget my brothers in the coffin
And I'm coughing, tryna get my lungs intact
Running but I can't run that fast
Thought I was Ares, I was god of war
Now I guess I gotta go and take that back
The god don't make you a stronger man
Choosing mercy any chance you can
Only God can hurt me, I'm a fluid man
And no god can save me, but the music can, yeah
I feel like Ares, ayy
Pick up a couple canaries, ayy
Start a lil' war with my ex-girlfriend
I got a lot to say to her
Yeah, got a lot to say to her
(I got a lot to say to her)
I feel like Ares, ayy
Pick up a couple canaries, ayy
Start a quick war with my ex-girlfriend
I keep real short, not a lot to say to her
Reppin' the leather, delirious
I cannot take 'em too serious
I put a bullet through all of y'all
Homicide, lookin' mysterious
Reppin' the leather, delirious
I cannot take 'em too serious
I put a bullet through all of y'all
Homicide, lookin' mysterious (Reppin' the leather, delirious)
Homicide, lookin' mysterious (I cannot take 'em too serious)
Homicide, lookin' mysterious
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Piccolo
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