Phoenix Lyrics
| Song | Phoenix |
| Artist | A$AP Rocky |
| Album | LONG.LIVE.A$AP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:14.97] | Bloody ink on my past spelled suicide, |
| [00:17.97] | Michael Jackson even passed could you scrutinize? |
| [00:21.09] | Fuck illuminati lies, sayin’lucified, |
| [00:24.58] | Baptised in the gutter, motherfucker you decide, |
| [00:27.97] | Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide? |
| [00:31.15] | Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized? |
| [00:34.28] | Good and bad happen, wars, nigga chose a side, |
| [00:37.46] | Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God, |
| [00:41.07] | Who am I? |
| [00:42.82] | Lord Flacko, |
| [00:44.19] | Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat or Picasso, |
| [00:47.69] | Capo Head Hancho, now my followin’s colossal, |
| [00:50.50] | Ain’t no box of? but got the chooper thought of? |
| [00:54.12] | It’s like you heard, God spoke, |
| [00:56.36] | I’ve seen the ghetto gospel, |
| [00:57.86] | The? like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low, |
| [01:00.73] | Shits to Mary Jane to make me see from? them high notes, |
| [01:04.04] | The bible or the rifle…goodbye folks. |
| [01:10.40] | |
| [01:21.60] | Bloody ink on my pen spelled suicide, |
| [01:24.72] | Kurt Cobain even died could you scrutinize? |
| [01:27.59] | It’s a fine line between truth and lies, |
| [01:31.15] | Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified, |
| [01:35.45] | That’s why I never judge another nigga, |
| [01:38.01] | Life’s a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas, |
| [01:40.94] | 3-2 a bed, sheets, no covers nigga! |
| [01:44.31] | Dirty kitchen, no supper in the covers nigga, |
| [01:48.43] | Sucker niggas, |
| [01:49.36] | Wassup my niggas, |
| [01:51.36] | So my new attitude is like Fuck the niggas! |
| [01:54.61] | I grew up with niggas, |
| [01:56.29] | But don’t fuck with niggas, |
| [01:58.10] | I don’t trust them niggas, |
| [01:59.66] | Ain’t got no love for niggas, |
| [02:01.53] | Had the gold grills shine like them southern niggas, |
| [02:04.59] | Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin’ with us! |
| [02:08.03] | Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas, |
| [02:11.14] | Now your world is in my palm, take cover niggas! |
| [00:14.97] | Bloody ink on my past spelled suicide, |
| [00:17.97] | Michael Jackson even passed could you scrutinize? |
| [00:21.09] | Fuck illuminati lies, sayin' lucified, |
| [00:24.58] | Baptised in the gutter, motherfucker you decide, |
| [00:27.97] | Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide? |
| [00:31.15] | Or the thighs on my whores, they be supersized? |
| [00:34.28] | Good and bad happen, wars, nigga chose a side, |
| [00:37.46] | Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God, |
| [00:41.07] | Who am I? |
| [00:42.82] | Lord Flacko, |
| [00:44.19] | Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat or Picasso, |
| [00:47.69] | Capo Head Hancho, now my followin' s colossal, |
| [00:50.50] | Ain' t no box of? but got the chooper thought of? |
| [00:54.12] | It' s like you heard, God spoke, |
| [00:56.36] | I' ve seen the ghetto gospel, |
| [00:57.86] | The? like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low, |
| [01:00.73] | Shits to Mary Jane to make me see from? them high notes, |
| [01:04.04] | The bible or the rifle goodbye folks. |
| [01:10.40] | |
| [01:21.60] | Bloody ink on my pen spelled suicide, |
| [01:24.72] | Kurt Cobain even died could you scrutinize? |
| [01:27.59] | It' s a fine line between truth and lies, |
| [01:31.15] | Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified, |
| [01:35.45] | That' s why I never judge another nigga, |
| [01:38.01] | Life' s a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas, |
| [01:40.94] | 32 a bed, sheets, no covers nigga! |
| [01:44.31] | Dirty kitchen, no supper in the covers nigga, |
| [01:48.43] | Sucker niggas, |
| [01:49.36] | Wassup my niggas, |
| [01:51.36] | So my new attitude is like Fuck the niggas! |
| [01:54.61] | I grew up with niggas, |
| [01:56.29] | But don' t fuck with niggas, |
| [01:58.10] | I don' t trust them niggas, |
| [01:59.66] | Ain' t got no love for niggas, |
| [02:01.53] | Had the gold grills shine like them southern niggas, |
| [02:04.59] | Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us! |
| [02:08.03] | Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas, |
| [02:11.14] | Now your world is in my palm, take cover niggas! |
| [00:14.97] | Bloody ink on my past spelled suicide, |
| [00:17.97] | Michael Jackson even passed could you scrutinize? |
| [00:21.09] | Fuck illuminati lies, sayin' lucified, |
| [00:24.58] | Baptised in the gutter, motherfucker you decide, |
| [00:27.97] | Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide? |
| [00:31.15] | Or the thighs on my whores, they be supersized? |
| [00:34.28] | Good and bad happen, wars, nigga chose a side, |
| [00:37.46] | Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God, |
| [00:41.07] | Who am I? |
| [00:42.82] | Lord Flacko, |
| [00:44.19] | Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat or Picasso, |
| [00:47.69] | Capo Head Hancho, now my followin' s colossal, |
| [00:50.50] | Ain' t no box of? but got the chooper thought of? |
| [00:54.12] | It' s like you heard, God spoke, |
| [00:56.36] | I' ve seen the ghetto gospel, |
| [00:57.86] | The? like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low, |
| [01:00.73] | Shits to Mary Jane to make me see from? them high notes, |
| [01:04.04] | The bible or the rifle goodbye folks. |
| [01:10.40] | |
| [01:21.60] | Bloody ink on my pen spelled suicide, |
| [01:24.72] | Kurt Cobain even died could you scrutinize? |
| [01:27.59] | It' s a fine line between truth and lies, |
| [01:31.15] | Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified, |
| [01:35.45] | That' s why I never judge another nigga, |
| [01:38.01] | Life' s a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas, |
| [01:40.94] | 32 a bed, sheets, no covers nigga! |
| [01:44.31] | Dirty kitchen, no supper in the covers nigga, |
| [01:48.43] | Sucker niggas, |
| [01:49.36] | Wassup my niggas, |
| [01:51.36] | So my new attitude is like Fuck the niggas! |
| [01:54.61] | I grew up with niggas, |
| [01:56.29] | But don' t fuck with niggas, |
| [01:58.10] | I don' t trust them niggas, |
| [01:59.66] | Ain' t got no love for niggas, |
| [02:01.53] | Had the gold grills shine like them southern niggas, |
| [02:04.59] | Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us! |
| [02:08.03] | Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas, |
| [02:11.14] | Now your world is in my palm, take cover niggas! |
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