Gold 文本歌词
作词 : Liam Phelan
作曲 : Liam Phelan
I've got the inner glow like my belly's full of bars of gold or so I’ve been told or so I’ve been sold and so I enrolled in the class where spitting the cold is the basics my intelligent flows will leave a hater feeling more then the scold cause my attitudes bold and your attitudes mould and your style you stole your moving less than a whole I’m out here hitting the goal I’m out here winning for lols I’m out here winning the polls
I’ll be grinning while I’m sinning cause I’m winning like a villain when I’m rapping know I’m coming for your throne
And when I’m singing when I’m spitting I’ll be spilling all the flows so don’t be out here ringing Liam Phelan’s phone
My tongue is like a sword so if you wanna fight with me know I’m out here swinging like my name Michonne
when I’m swinging I’ll be bringing all the flows so know That Liam Phelan out here make a killing on his own
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
My skills gonna get me a new Bentley evidently John snow with the bent knee bullet proof skin try and dent me Fifty Cent me top MC with the flow so gently twenty twenty try and vent me best this century evidently Eminem’s skills lent me the skill to beat a beat Blue incidentally like Brown and Fenty and bars I got plenty leave you feeling empty when you gonna sense me? Never
Came through clever
They get severed
And the corpse get hung dry cured then
Sold as the finest leathers
And the gold that they wear
Get thrown in my vault
of the Finest treasures
So when I reign on foes
I’ll be asking “Yo my bro why you under the weather?”
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Twenty times Kaioken flow
Everybody know
Tongue game lyrically match Jon Snow
Jaime Lannister cause my right hand’s gold
Rich Kid new Freiza King Cold
Got the inner glow like my belly’s full of gold
One K Gretsch on my neck that’s cold
UK Logic gonna do it like woah
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Gold LRC歌词
作词 : Liam Phelan
作曲 : Liam Phelan
I've got the inner glow like my belly's full of bars of gold or so I’ve been told or so I’ve been sold and so I enrolled in the class where spitting the cold is the basics my intelligent flows will leave a hater feeling more then the scold cause my attitudes bold and your attitudes mould and your style you stole your moving less than a whole I’m out here hitting the goal I’m out here winning for lols I’m out here winning the polls
I’ll be grinning while I’m sinning cause I’m winning like a villain when I’m rapping know I’m coming for your throne
And when I’m singing when I’m spitting I’ll be spilling all the flows so don’t be out here ringing Liam Phelan’s phone
My tongue is like a sword so if you wanna fight with me know I’m out here swinging like my name Michonne
when I’m swinging I’ll be bringing all the flows so know That Liam Phelan out here make a killing on his own
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
My skills gonna get me a new Bentley evidently John snow with the bent knee bullet proof skin try and dent me Fifty Cent me top MC with the flow so gently twenty twenty try and vent me best this century evidently Eminem’s skills lent me the skill to beat a beat Blue incidentally like Brown and Fenty and bars I got plenty leave you feeling empty when you gonna sense me? Never
Came through clever
They get severed
And the corpse get hung dry cured then
Sold as the finest leathers
And the gold that they wear
Get thrown in my vault
of the Finest treasures
So when I reign on foes
I’ll be asking “Yo my bro why you under the weather?”
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Twenty times Kaioken flow
Everybody know
Tongue game lyrically match Jon Snow
Jaime Lannister cause my right hand’s gold
Rich Kid new Freiza King Cold
Got the inner glow like my belly’s full of gold
One K Gretsch on my neck that’s cold
UK Logic gonna do it like woah
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold
Every little thing I touch you know I turn that shit to gold
I placed my bets, you place your bids you know I gotta get it sold