Back to Top

Yukki_yoda - Sweet Nothings Lyrics



Yukki_yoda - Sweet Nothings Lyrics




[ Featuring Russell ¿Que? ]

I'm that sick feelin in your chest
When you're on stage cypherin and you're up next
The quiver in your knees
Like when leaves in trees meet a hurricane breeze
I'm the voice in your head
Telling you you know your rhymes but you freestyle instead
Inner monologue left on read now you're on auto pilot fuel gage in the red
In my defense I'm kinda on the fence
Between two points like a ref while they fence
But if this was in the past tense
I'd be tense trying to calibrate my sense
Now I'm senseless as I arrive in the present
Presented with a method of dispatching all defenses
A good bud might get you defenseless
But good love will get you deeper than the Mariana Trench is

Jacques Cousteau low that reference is kinda dated
I'm elated when my thirst for beats is sated
Some lower minds might hate it
But I'm forever moving closer to greatness
And the great thing is great keeps moving with the patience
To keep you from growing complacent

Catch me moving in curves everybody got a angle
When plot thickens you can see who really got ya angel
That's why they call me stranger cause I ain't been in town
And I swear it's like they don't know what to do when I ain't around

Cause they still in the same debt still on the same drama
Still on that mindset of bonds built over trauma
Try to be the bigger person focus on what's left in common
But enough time spent would drive a sane man to brahman

And that's word to the All
If it's the thought that count then I'm birds in the fall
Nah I ain't flying south but I urge your withdrawal
Cause the crystals in my head just merged to a ball

Everything you ever feared I came to accept
I transmute it into courage by way of regret
Cause I don't have those gotta stand 10 toes
Roots kept me grounded now I bare the fruit of 10 souls

Jacques Cousteau low that reference is kinda dated
I'm elated when my thirst for beats is sated
Some lower minds might hate it
But I'm forever moving closer to greatness
And the great thing is great keeps moving with the patience
To keep you from growing complacent
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

I'm that sick feelin in your chest
When you're on stage cypherin and you're up next
The quiver in your knees
Like when leaves in trees meet a hurricane breeze
I'm the voice in your head
Telling you you know your rhymes but you freestyle instead
Inner monologue left on read now you're on auto pilot fuel gage in the red
In my defense I'm kinda on the fence
Between two points like a ref while they fence
But if this was in the past tense
I'd be tense trying to calibrate my sense
Now I'm senseless as I arrive in the present
Presented with a method of dispatching all defenses
A good bud might get you defenseless
But good love will get you deeper than the Mariana Trench is

Jacques Cousteau low that reference is kinda dated
I'm elated when my thirst for beats is sated
Some lower minds might hate it
But I'm forever moving closer to greatness
And the great thing is great keeps moving with the patience
To keep you from growing complacent

Catch me moving in curves everybody got a angle
When plot thickens you can see who really got ya angel
That's why they call me stranger cause I ain't been in town
And I swear it's like they don't know what to do when I ain't around

Cause they still in the same debt still on the same drama
Still on that mindset of bonds built over trauma
Try to be the bigger person focus on what's left in common
But enough time spent would drive a sane man to brahman

And that's word to the All
If it's the thought that count then I'm birds in the fall
Nah I ain't flying south but I urge your withdrawal
Cause the crystals in my head just merged to a ball

Everything you ever feared I came to accept
I transmute it into courage by way of regret
Cause I don't have those gotta stand 10 toes
Roots kept me grounded now I bare the fruit of 10 souls

Jacques Cousteau low that reference is kinda dated
I'm elated when my thirst for beats is sated
Some lower minds might hate it
But I'm forever moving closer to greatness
And the great thing is great keeps moving with the patience
To keep you from growing complacent
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Russell Kutys, Darnell Poteat
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Yukki_yoda



Yukki_yoda - Sweet Nothings Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Yukki_yoda
Featuring: Russell ¿Que?
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Russell Kutys, Darnell Poteat
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet