ฟังเพลงExtinct (Explicit)

Extinct (Explicit) - REASON/Isaiah Rashad/J.I.D

Lyrics by：Robert Gill/Isaiah Rashad/Destin Route

Composed by：Robert Gill/Isaiah Rashad/Destin Route

Yeah

I'm just sayin' that yeah

I just d**n

Yeah yeah

I take my licks in the storm b***h do me raw

Yeah still f**kin' 'til six in the morn'

Son how I flooded out the wrist to reward

D**n they don't make 'em like this anymore

Don't try to hold that you can't control that

I bought the 'Rari the Tesla

Then I got the throwback

I used to ride it the Honda that was black as Kodak

And I recall it like a picture

That is really that's sick

Big screen lyrics yeah

Sixteen nearin' and

Zay 'fore you leave

Can you f**k me in the mirror yeah

Baby I got too many b***hes not to mention them

Hoes I don't even know they

Names but they be feelin' it tough

They wanna touch me like under covers and anacondas

Before you f**kin' go purchase your Gary Paytons

I'm really not everybody

Sippin' and talkin' bad as yo' daddy

You shouldn't f**k with these n***as

We was the reckless

I f**k my b***h when I'm bored

Rich from the poor

Drunk high stumblin' off the s**ts and record

Smooth n***a even when I miss I'ma score

D**n they don't make 'em like this anymore

Zay I don't agree what you talkin'

I ain't no regular

F**k you think they callin' me

Him I'm a competitor

Levelin' young veteran more lines than editors

S**t why you think we top dawgs

N***as different uh

I been that n***a since

Hov was big pimpin'

Fly n***a ain't no gravity d**n

Say somethin' slick we on

Your line like a family plan

I used to throw up gang signs out my granny new van

Just some young hood n***as with

No guidance like Drake and Chris

My latest s**t make n***as elevate they pen

My new chick always say she ain't no basic b***h

Well tell me why we always argue over basic s**t

That's crazy

2020 we can burn one

I done took way too many Ls and I ain't earned some

No more buyin' bags for b***hes that can't afford one

No more gettin' brain from b***hes that I can't learn from

Look we done went from H to the Izzo

To now a bunch of n***as and b***hes with all gimmicks

Show they a*s more than Lizzo s**t

This s**t screwed up oh

I stayed the same like grenades

When I took my pen out

I used to ride through the six with my boys

Kick in your door

Psychoanalysis I feel like Sigmund Freud

Video vixen she copped her tits from the store said

D**n they don't make 'em like this a

B***h you are doorbell dumb

Lookin' from crumbs in the cracks of

A couch in a mad house

I laugh out loud at s**t I'm mad 'bout

Cash cow or mad cow if I ever cashed out

Backpedals and tackles just turn into the rap route

Mac robbin' n***as with MACs after he maxed out

Called him again minimum chance he get back out

Scope and a lens we was kids with bubble wrap

Oblivious to the fact the candy lady was a trap house

Slidin' through the city I'm like sly and the stones

I got the fam and the blicky if you're eyein' me wrong

Told the cop it ain't the fifties I'll pop this chrome

And I will not be wrong next stop we home

With gin I'm in some p***y

I was knee-deeper than funkadelics

I am legend that explain all

The will that a n***a carry

Talkin' real big wheel like ferris

Top that s**t from the greatest

Newborn babies that s**t newly apparent reason

I take my licks in the storm b***h do me raw

Yeah still f**kin' 'til six in the morn'

Son how I flooded out the wrist to reward

D**n they don't make 'em like this anymore

I f**k my b***h when I'm bored rich from the poor

Drunk high stumblin' off the s**ts and record

Video vixen she copped her tits from the store said

D**n they don't make 'em like this a

Don't wanna hold on to somebody who I cannot trust

Cannot trust cannot trust

You've seen that I have been trying since the very beginning

Then the situation gets a little worse

And I try to forget

And then it gets a little worse and I try to forget

You gon' keep adding people

Soulful

Yeah yeah