Fearmonger (feat. Daoud)歌词
歌手：Saba 专辑：Few Good Things
作曲 : Tahj Chandler/Jerrel Chandler/Daoud Anthony
Mm, mm, mm
Okay, the money on the way, it'll lay by the first
Adolescence, I would curse on the way to the church
My career just turned to cursive, how I connect the words
Ain't grow up with much of shit, but, still, it could've been worse
He ain't focused on her pants, he wan' get in her purse
I need it all in advance if they book me to work
From "We barely had a chance, left the crib on alert"
To a crib with alarms and security perks
Insecurity hurts the same way jewelry works
So, if you payin' to flex, pay your security first
No point in payin' for whips to ride a funeral hearse
We be prepared for the best, but also fearin' the worst
Okay, every nigga that I know is scared of goin' broke
I know if I fall back down, ain't no one there to lend me rope
Okay, and every nigga that I know takes care of so-and-so
So ain't no option, option, option, you best go make more
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
And scared money never made money—what I was taught
But once you made money, you be more afraid than us all
My grandfather drove a Corvette convertible car
He passed away and left his will to the fate of the stars
I made a cool "mmmm" off of sayin' a bar
I was scared to spend a dime, like, what if I die tomorrow?
Would my fam intervene for a bag of the G's?
In a Black Model 3, sheesh, passenger seat
Would my fans leave if I can't put asses in seats?
If I logout an app or I lack a retweet?
I'm just scared to go back, didn't have shit to eat
Half my bread go to taxes, the actual thieves
Okay, every nigga that I know is scared of goin' broke
I know if I fall back down, ain't no one there to lend me rope
Okay, and every nigga that I know takes care of so-and-so
So ain't no option, option, option, you best go make more
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
I'm droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
I'm droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
I'm droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
Yeah, fearmonger lurk among us
I done clawed my way up
But that bottom's callin' me down
Slip and I'll drown
Mm, mm, mm
Okay, the money on the way, it'll lay by the first
Adolescence, I would curse on the way to the church
My career just turned to cursive, how I connect the words
Ain't grow up with much of shit, but, still, it could've been worse
He ain't focused on her pants, he wan' get in her purse
I need it all in advance if they book me to work
From "We barely had a chance, left the crib on alert"
To a crib with alarms and security perks
Insecurity hurts the same way jewelry works
So, if you payin' to flex, pay your security first
No point in payin' for whips to ride a funeral hearse
We be prepared for the best, but also fearin' the worst
Okay, every nigga that I know is scared of goin' broke
I know if I fall back down, ain't no one there to lend me rope
Okay, and every nigga that I know takes care of so-and-so
So ain't no option, option, option, you best go make more
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
And scared money never made money—what I was taught
But once you made money, you be more afraid than us all
My grandfather drove a Corvette convertible car
He passed away and left his will to the fate of the stars
I made a cool "mmmm" off of sayin' a bar
I was scared to spend a dime, like, what if I die tomorrow?
Would my fam intervene for a bag of the G's?
In a Black Model 3, sheesh, passenger seat
Would my fans leave if I can't put asses in seats?
If I logout an app or I lack a retweet?
I'm just scared to go back, didn't have shit to eat
Half my bread go to taxes, the actual thieves
Okay, every nigga that I know is scared of goin' broke
I know if I fall back down, ain't no one there to lend me rope
Okay, and every nigga that I know takes care of so-and-so
So ain't no option, option, option, you best go make more
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
I feel hunger, hunger
But guess I feel somethin' at least
I need somethin' to eat
I'm droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
I'm droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
I'm droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
Yeah, fearmonger lurk among us
I done clawed my way up
But that bottom's callin' me down
Slip and I'll drown
