Текст песни
Bye-bye. Go, go get them, kid. Baby, they say we money bag. Post Malone. Yeah, this shit knock. Bye-bye. Blade runner, I'm a grave digger. I'm a day drinker and a night creeper. I'm a night crawler and a light sleeper with A black hoodie on a white beater. I'm a race mixer and a race winner and A fast learner and cash earner. Made a mask, so I made a mass murder. Break her back to put her on the back Burner. I might break her back, she break back to Her on the back burner. I might break her Back, she break her back to put her on The back burner. I might break her back, she Break her to put her on the burner. Made So I made a mass murder. Break her back To put her on the back burner. Flame burner, stay searching for my path. Guilty verdict, snake serpents in my grass. Age thirty when I met her, met her out Of charity. Twelve twenty, I was deep inside her Head like therapy. When I get faded, then I'm Feeling clarity. I treat a rapper like he just A parody. I hit it twice like Token had A parody. Everything that I say is getting stupider. Fucked on a stewardess, I'm into stew with her. I put a solar system on my wrist and My jeweler's a Jew. put the Jew in Jupiter. I got a core in the county that orbit Around me. I keep a girl to my left And a girl in life. Make me take away All of their rights. Like she born as a Saudi, I'm normally rowdy. My kid'll be rich from The fortune around me. A Benz and a Porsche And Ferrari. No matter the size of their stomach, They'll probably be born with an Audi. My mom was divorced and my daddy, it felt Like my daddy divorced me after. I wanted to see him running back, but I Was alone like the quarterback, back, back. I might break her back, she break her back To put her on the back burner. Break her back, break her back to put her On the back burner. I might break her back, She break her back to put burner. Made so I made a mass murder. Break her back to Put her on the back burner. There's only one Token, he cutthroat. With a black lung from the Gunk smoke. Put it to my head with a Drum roll. Will he do it? Will he not do it? All my neighbors think I'm making rap music. Only wear a smile as A costume. Examining my bars like it's the bar Exam. All my girlfriends turn to law students. All my girlfriends, they were bad students. If you really love me, baby, tattoo it. If you really hate me, baby, act like it. Put a gat to it, leave me black bluish. Like a new Adidas fucking tracksuit. It's talking trash fluent, spitting bastard, which I Attract to it. I'm a crash dummy, I'ma crash Out. With a lot of money till the money Crash. Rock a Chucky mask, scare the hoes and Give the bros a duffel bag. I'm a walkie-talkie fucking buddy pass. Black and yellow like a fucking honeycomb. 'Cause the hoodie black, but the neck gold. Put him on a stretcher if he don't stretch. Fry him like a croquette, black crows. Hope I don't croak yet, see my crow's feet From a crow's nest. I might break her back, She break her back to put her on the Back burner. I might break her back, she break Her back to put her on the back burner. Made mask, so I made a mass murder. Break her back to put her on the back Burner. Made a so I made a mass murder. Break her back to put her on the back Burner
Token, RJ Pasin — Back Burner
«Back Burner» — Token, RJ Pasin. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:34. Жанр — Электроника.
