Vex (Explicit) 歌詞
Vex (Explicit) - Rudimental/Skepsis/Mist/Popcaan
Lyrics by：Leon Rolle/Kesi Dryden/Piers Aggett/George Conway/Conor Bellis/Scott Jenkins/Rhys Sylvester/Billen Ted/Olivia Divine/Andre Sutherland
Composed by：Leon Rolle/Kesi Dryden/Piers Aggett/George Conway/Conor Bellis/Scott Jenkins/Rhys Sylvester/Billen Ted/Olivia Divine/Andre Sutherland
Produced by：Rudimental/Skepsis/Slim Typical
Ups and downs
Only staying out to forget about
How life comes 'round
It's been a really long time
More millis off the mic
Couple years I'ma get mine
Up to the time
I'm the realest of the guys
Turned rapstar from the grime
It's been a long long time
Still a long way from my prime
Still a long way from my prime
Long long time
Still a long way from my prime
Still a long way from my
Please don't get me vexed
I just wanna flex
Smoking on my meds
This ain't checkers this ain't chess
No GCSE's but this one is a test
Turn a rave into a mess
Prick say it with your chest
I'm sick up in my head melanin's def'
You fi' walk in my shoes
You can't step in all these craps
Rudimental I'm the desk Skepsis
Got them overstressed
Hit him with the weak hand
Hit him with the left Go
Ups and downs
Only staying out to forget about
How life comes 'round
It's 5 a.m and I'm so in love with this sound
And it's so loud
Yeah I had enough of it
Fire me up you can fire
Let's stay out
Let's forget about
Neck full a rose gold burn up it' n roll
Always mi dress clean
Cyaan seh dem inna di street dem when mi got di password
Dem know seh di killy deh sharper dan sword
Woi high grade a roll up and high grade a light
Gyal a ride di ting like a bike
Anyweh wi pull up a get **** up tonight
Woi-oi
Ups and downs
Only staying out to forget about
How life comes 'round
It's 5 a.m and I'm so in love with this sound
And it's so loud
Yeah I had enough of it
Fire me up you can fire
Let's stay out
Let's forget about
Please don't get me vexed
I just wanna flex
Smoking on my meds
This ain't checkers this ain't chess
No GCSE's but this one is a test
Turn a rave into a mess
Prick say it with your chest
I'm sick up in my head melanin's def'
You fi' walk in my shoes
You can't step in all these craps
Rudimental I'm the desk Skepsis
Got them overstressed
Hit him with the weak hand
Hit him with the left
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a mess ahh
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a mess
A suh wi do it
Gyal look tan?
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a mess
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a mess
Turn a rave into a
Turn a rave into a mess