Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
I got my armor up
Ballistas up on top of my bodega
Ain't got an op
I got an ock
And nerves so jumpy they might shake ya
Dap you up telling myself that
"Everybody hates ya"
Like my last name was Rock
Ain't taking slaps up in the face yuh
So I been hard to read
And only speak in cyphers when I travel
Bring the hammer down on myself
Guilty conscience
Hit the gavel
Keep my head up on a swivel
Cause I'm going for a tackle
Write my lines
Back her up
And never let threads unravel
Bitch my armors up
Ain't nobody gotta know
A single thing about me
Been beat down too many times to show
Bitch my armors up
Ain't nobody gotta know
Because I move like Ornstein
And hit 'em like Smough
Oh
Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
I'm Chris Hi - Ornstein and Smough Lyrics
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Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
I got my armor up
Ballistas up on top of my bodega
Ain't got an op
I got an ock
And nerves so jumpy they might shake ya
Dap you up telling myself that
"Everybody hates ya"
Like my last name was Rock
Ain't taking slaps up in the face yuh
So I been hard to read
And only speak in cyphers when I travel
Bring the hammer down on myself
Guilty conscience
Hit the gavel
Keep my head up on a swivel
Cause I'm going for a tackle
Write my lines
Back her up
And never let threads unravel
Bitch my armors up
Ain't nobody gotta know
A single thing about me
Been beat down too many times to show
Bitch my armors up
Ain't nobody gotta know
Because I move like Ornstein
And hit 'em like Smough
Oh
Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
I got my armor up
Ballistas up on top of my bodega
Ain't got an op
I got an ock
And nerves so jumpy they might shake ya
Dap you up telling myself that
"Everybody hates ya"
Like my last name was Rock
Ain't taking slaps up in the face yuh
So I been hard to read
And only speak in cyphers when I travel
Bring the hammer down on myself
Guilty conscience
Hit the gavel
Keep my head up on a swivel
Cause I'm going for a tackle
Write my lines
Back her up
And never let threads unravel
Bitch my armors up
Ain't nobody gotta know
A single thing about me
Been beat down too many times to show
Bitch my armors up
Ain't nobody gotta know
Because I move like Ornstein
And hit 'em like Smough
Oh
Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
Bucket hat fresh
Yeah the fisher fit squeaky
She sink a hook in me
With no bait that's freaky deaky
Just wanna get to know me
Try and solve me
Yelling "Jinkies!"
Emotion sick and distant
Draw bridge up like I was Phoebe
Butterfly doors
I need a wall of Jericho
Traffic lights flicker quicker
Where the money flows
Always red lights on the streets I'm calling home
Keep the guard up
And wonder why I feel alone
Writer: Christopher Bottone
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC