[LUCAS BLACKSMITH]
Hello, since 12 in this industry
They know my name and my company
Haters, try to look for here
Don’t scare with my Gotarrs, don’t envy
Without releasing an album and I have the Legend
You didn’t bet that I would sing in French
But you ran when I showed the flames
I didn’t care for this, but you wanted the game
In the streets the cars play my sound at parties
High beat on this shit and no one can resist
But don’t get ready, I scream take that bitch
Because I'm like this and I have what I need
And nobody knows, release the flow
Kill the next soul, now sift and grow
Where am I from? Holy shit, I'm drunk
I myself put all those bitches after number one
And nobody knows, release the flow
Kill the next soul, now sift and grow
With all the luggage, waiting in the garage
Now sift and grow, bring the bodies
It's a fucking
It's a fucking industry full of shit
So you have to sift through this shit and try to grow with it
[JEFF HOLLAND]
My body became the sexiest, you said you liked being here with me
Didn’t realize what you said, How To Be A Bitch more than prepared
In the right moment expanding-ding the mind
The best revenge for sure are the rewards
Gotarr Awards and I was at the top of the charts
Since 16 and no one here will deny
[LUCAS BLACKSMITH]
Things you don’t know, but you want to know
Things I already know, G without control
Christina now knows, J Holland now knows
Blacksmith entertains, I got away, you know
Things you don’t know, but you want to know
Things I already know, G without control
That shit is going to blow, and I need to go
To what extent can you reach?
Lady shit, goal
Nobody knows where I've been
Nobody knows where I've been
I advised sifting and growing up with everything, good boy like me
And nobody knows, release the flow
Kill the next soul, now sift and grow
Where am I from? Holy shit, I'm drunk
I myself put all those bitches after number one
And nobody knows, release the flow
Kill the next soul, now sift and grow
With all the luggage, waiting in the garage
Now sift and grow, bring the bodies
[CHRISTINA OBSCENE]
I'm rolling my weed and i'm composing hits
Did you want to come here? Maybe you can’t do this
I’m rolling my weed and i'm composing hits
Did you want to come here? Maybe you can’t do this
I'll never believe in that fake queen
I don’t want your blood, laughing i see you on your knees
