Lyrics Say Hello to Adele.lrc Joyner Lucas
[id: pshkpdeo]
[ar: Joyner Lucas]
[al: Say Hello to Adele]
[ti: Say Hello to Adele]
[length: 03:56]
[00:18.67]Now I be lying if I, I be
[00:21.36]Now I be lying if I told you I ain’t trying to get rich
[00:24.66]I need mines, I need grind, ain’t no time for no bitch
[00:27.62]I’m surprised I’m alive, oh my god, take him up
[00:30.65]Make him fly, break him even
[00:32.33]They been sleeping, wake them up
[00:33.67]They got molly, they got bands, I got fans, I got ooh
[00:36.32]I got dro, I got grams, I got damn, I got blow, hoe
[00:39.35]I got what you need, homie don’t raise your voice at me my G
[00:42.68]All these eyes on me, I see, that’s word to Pac and B.I.G. I be, I be
[00:46.03]On stages, and ain’t there nowhere I got to go
[00:47.99]I ain’t got no fucking patience that’s one thing you got to know
[00:50.65]All these rappers in my way, they think they famous, I don’t know
[00:53.67]When I watch them hit the pavement I’ma feel like Holly Holms
[00:56.62]I swear it don’t get no better than this
[00:58.98]I told my bitch we better get rich
[01:00.07]Then flip these chips and get a new whip
[01:01.40]And twist my wrist in front of ya, none of ya
[01:02.91]Want to get pimped you son of a prick, let’s flip this win and then uh
[01:04.31]Jump in the air
[01:06.32]I just want to dig a hole in a cell
[01:07.39]I just want to say Hello to Adele
[01:09.66]Yeah yeah whooh whooh
[01:10.32]I just want to let you know that I’m here
[01:11.94]I just want to sing a song and a prayer
[01:13.35]I just want to make a toast to El Chapo
[01:14.60]My idol, I might dig a hole in a cell
[01:15.91]I should probably change my hoe to affair
[01:17.64]I could probably make your hoe disappear
[01:18.91]Different emotions you don’t know what to feel
[01:20.65]Always feel like my jeans burning
[01:21.92]No bail and I’m seen murdering
[01:23.37]New gold grills and your teeth hurt
[01:24.62]I’m still walking and my feet hurt
[01:26.43]Where’s Uber when you need one?
[01:27.33]Just tell me where you see one
[01:28.64]I’m driving bars on the wall
[01:30.02]Okay, where’s Luda when you need her?
[01:31.74]Listen, I’m my back to the wall
[01:32.98]Then I’m back to the zone, I’m in a Twilight
[01:33.90]If you ever get a minute tell them other little niggas I’ve been winning I’ve been doing it from hindsight
[01:35.99]Don’t you ever get a pen in on my level never said I’m not a rebel don’t you ever get on my mic
[01:39.78]And you ever been a kid and been a winner by the niggas and the pen I’ma end ’em in the limelight rhyme-light
[01:43.05]I’m like, I’m like
[01:43.64]Swish swish whooh
[01:44.70]I’m like eh ya hoe, there I go
[01:46.04]I’ma kill the game this year
[01:49.01]Say I won’t, may I? Woo
[01:49.40]I don’t give a fuck about no haters or what I never did
[01:51.45]I got angels here and that’s evident
[01:53.72]I got halos all in my head I swear
[01:55.03]Y’all done lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[01:57.75]Y’all done… Y’all done lost… Lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[02:01.08]Y’all done… Ya… Y’all done lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[02:04.75]Y’all done… Y’all done lost… Lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[02:06.79]Y’all done, lost your motherfucking mind
[02:09.74]Got what you need, this that 24-hour spot
[02:20.75]This that Massachusetts, Kawasaki, and the Yamaha
[02:23.50]My Mama, Auntie, told me if I ever started drama
[02:26.49]I can go to jail
[02:27.16]But fuck the cops
[02:28.75]And tell the judge to suck my cock and go to hell
[02:29.42]No filter, but I got real love
[02:30.74]Niggas ain’t real son, tryna get meals but
[02:32.06]Everyone’s still friends, she don’t got heels on
[02:34.05]But her ass still fat, bet if I hit that she gonna tear up
[02:35.75]Where are my real thugs, when they gonna hear us, when they gonna feel us?
[02:37.01]Everyone act cray
[02:40.17]Don’t know what make they way
[02:40.70]I tell your bitch: ay baby
[02:41.40]Poppa can’t crip stand
[02:43.17]They ball so hard since wristbands
[02:44.48]So my broads ain’t got no implants, these bras ain’t got no kickstands, and I know it though
[02:48.87]Hold up
[02:49.53]Fuck what you feel
[02:50.42]I just want to sell salt to a snail
[02:51.88]I just want to sell a hoe to a queer
[02:53.17]I just want to go to Oprah and Phil
[02:54.45]Give them both a little coke and some pills
[02:56.17]I remember when I had to scrape a little change just to go to the store for some milk
[02:59.11]I remember when my ex bitch didn’t come home, she was stroking the field
[03:01.46]I don’t think you really know how I feel
[03:02.29]I don’t think you niggas know how to chill, whooh
[03:05.26]So, the fuck is you thinking you older than me?
[03:07.86]You got some type of control over me?
[03:09.23]Just cause you got some shit you can hold over me, like you running this shit?
[03:11.54]Act like I won’t put my tongue in your bitch
[03:12.20]Bring her closer to me
[03:13.29]And then go to the beach, sit in the water
[03:14.65]Don’t act like you not an emotional creep
[03:16.30]I pull over the jeep (skrrt, skrrt)
[03:17.23]I just want to let you know that I’m here
[03:18.98]I just want to sing a song and a prayer
[03:20.62]I just want to make a toast to El Chapo
[03:21.97]My idol, I might dig a hole in a cell
[03:23.26]I just want to say Hello to Adele
[03:25.06]I could probably make your hoe disappear
[03:26.02]I don’t think you niggas know how it feels
[03:28.05]Y’all done lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[03:30.64]Y’all done… Y’all done lost… Lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[03:34.32]Y’all done… Ya… Y’all done lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[03:39.65]Y’all done… Y’all done lost… Lost your motherfucking mind, ooh
[03:44.61]Y’all done, lost your motherfucking mind
[03:51.01]Year of Release: 2016