笨小笨fisker歌词由rocstaryoshi&KillBunk演唱，出自专辑《Separation Anxiety》，下面是《fisker》完整版歌词！
fisker歌词完整版
Yeah, I'm in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don’t know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, ****ed that ***** once, I don’t miss her
Yeah, I like her, she got a temper
Wait, she can't get off of my timber
Yeah, know what she want, you can't tempt her
Yeah, she like to smoke 'til she blister
Yeah, and we off the gas now
Niggas hatin', I got racks now
Get the cash and then I pass it down
7 to a Lamb', how?
Yeah, we locked eyes now, the shorty right next to me
I gave her pipe now, lil' shorty keep texting me
I'm livin’ life like tomorrow ain’t next to me
I'm livin’ life, yeah, the way that it's meant to be
Why'd you switch the tide on me?
You was supposed to ride for me
Hope you know I died slowly
You didn't get this high before me
Yeah, I’m in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don't know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, ****ed that ***** once, I don't miss her
Runnin' out of love and love I'm giving up, yeah
That ***** got me so ****ed up, I can't get up, yeah
Drop down with a Glock, bet that nigga *****in' up, yeah
I don't care about that ***** 'cause she was switchin' up, yeah
I stick a needle in my arm, cry my heart out
Got a nigga so ****ed up that he smokin' carts now
That nigga was talkin' shit, we rip him apart now
It was just lust, knew that **** when I started out, yeah
Uh, baby what you talkin' 'bout? Yeah
Any problem we can walk around
Say you fly as a bird, why the hell my niggas shot you down?
Shawty like "What's the word?," yeah, my lil' ***** know karate now, yeah
Runnin' from, runnin' from all that **** that you knowin'
Where is you goin'?
I trusted you, but I found out you hoin'
Guess I didn't know you, now your true colors showin', yeah
Yeah, I’m in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don't know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, ****ed that ***** once, I don't miss her
