Outro prod. Lxst by Wretch Fortune Lyrics
I see my face and pretend
Like, I know my self
But I just don’t know what it feels like to be myself
And I’m so confused and annoyed
That I can’t figure out
Sometimes I question the levels and lose it all
I wonder why I behave like this
Why?
Behave like this
I wonder why I behave like this
Why?
Behave like this
I wonder why I behave like this
Why?
Behave like this
Ab karu bhi kya ?
Laga raha mein daav yeh bari bari
Mujse hara nai jata sale yeh sari sari
Batein banti hai khauf hani hani
Na pauchade meri vani vani
Kumi kumi si lagti mujmein
Lagta mein numb jab mein gata yeh gane
Chalti aisi batein gharpe jo batana pata mein
Fir ho jati batein jo batana pata gharpe
Pakda mene phool par hathon mein hai
Khoon shant baitha hu toh maat puch
Kaam hai toh kaam le peechwade na
Ghuss maat bhool mein maqbook maat
Dikha tu hai cool khoya mein shabdon ke
Whirlpool mein alag mere virtues hai chu
Na kabhi payga mere morals tu shaurat
Ke sapne na dekhta mein mohre yeh
Bante na khelta mein
Tu sure hai? Ki bhagwan bhi hota hai
Ya bass tu bhi yuhi hath jodta hain
Aur kuch bhi! Kuch bhi! Tu mang leta hai
Huh!
Dua koi deta nai baddua dil pe mein leta
Nai har kuya itna hai ghera nai dooba koi
Sakta nai bakhoobi se mein nibha raha
Rishtey par bharosa sab pe hota nai hai
Haa!
Muhkhote pehne! Muhkhota pehnta nai
Hisab mein rehke yeh gaflat dhaurani nai
Aukat yeh khudki banani plus chote sapne
Mene dekhe nai
Acha! Tu neecha dikha raha hai ?
Thik hai! Dikha le batein mein fekta nai
Bura toh bura vese bhi acha toh hota nai
Rap nai yeh zindagi likhi hai pata hai
Fuck all hai!
Haa!
Anxiety hoti hai soche the sapne yeh bench pe dekho le aaye yeh khech ke
Khudko na bech ke banunga mein star
Yeh soch le! Khoj raha khudki mein roo ke Hosh na mujko
Am lost hey!
Kar raha mein bina koi back up yeh
Galti na meri hai ismein koi
Kalakar tehra jo baitha mein
Bade bade mere sapne
Bade nade pehle fir mile
Dene dilasa khil uthi maan ki asha
Rap ucharan hua
ॐ
भूर्भुवः
स्वः, sa
Huh? Kyu ruku mein?
Jaladi prakashan ki kitabein
Aur dil ko kasam se na deni pade dilasa
Bachpan se tha meim ghulne milne wala
Aab ghar ke bahar mera pair nai jata
Ab kare bhi kya laga raha mein daav yeh
Bari bari muje leni hai Ferrari
Vice city wali grey limo
De du mein sawari
White chick ko bitha karu steer
Hathon mein bacardi le lu sip
Woh bhi neat
Karunga nanga mein beat ko
On repeat I’m sick so music
Toh hit hoga na more cause
I’m mohit bro! Mera Algorithm
Hi alag hai rhythm and poetry hi Masab
Hai
Hathon mein kalam aur mathe pe kalank
Hai
Nikalte shabdh meri halak se
Jhapke na Palak yeh
Lage yeh gunah toh jalade narak mein
Faqar hai muje na hu sale sadak se
Kafi yeh jasbaat jo mere seene mein hai
Bhadakte kasam se mardu usko
Jisne bhi ankh lagane ki koshish ki
Mere sapno ko
Like, I know my self
But I just don’t know what it feels like to be myself
And I’m so confused and annoyed
That I can’t figure out
Sometimes I question the levels and lose it all
I wonder why I behave like this
Why?
Behave like this
I wonder why I behave like this
Why?
Behave like this
I wonder why I behave like this
Why?
Behave like this
Ab karu bhi kya ?
Laga raha mein daav yeh bari bari
Mujse hara nai jata sale yeh sari sari
Batein banti hai khauf hani hani
Na pauchade meri vani vani
Kumi kumi si lagti mujmein
Lagta mein numb jab mein gata yeh gane
Chalti aisi batein gharpe jo batana pata mein
Fir ho jati batein jo batana pata gharpe
Pakda mene phool par hathon mein hai
Khoon shant baitha hu toh maat puch
Kaam hai toh kaam le peechwade na
Ghuss maat bhool mein maqbook maat
Dikha tu hai cool khoya mein shabdon ke
Whirlpool mein alag mere virtues hai chu
Na kabhi payga mere morals tu shaurat
Ke sapne na dekhta mein mohre yeh
Bante na khelta mein
Tu sure hai? Ki bhagwan bhi hota hai
Ya bass tu bhi yuhi hath jodta hain
Aur kuch bhi! Kuch bhi! Tu mang leta hai
Huh!
Dua koi deta nai baddua dil pe mein leta
Nai har kuya itna hai ghera nai dooba koi
Sakta nai bakhoobi se mein nibha raha
Rishtey par bharosa sab pe hota nai hai
Haa!
Muhkhote pehne! Muhkhota pehnta nai
Hisab mein rehke yeh gaflat dhaurani nai
Aukat yeh khudki banani plus chote sapne
Mene dekhe nai
Acha! Tu neecha dikha raha hai ?
Thik hai! Dikha le batein mein fekta nai
Bura toh bura vese bhi acha toh hota nai
Rap nai yeh zindagi likhi hai pata hai
Fuck all hai!
Haa!
Anxiety hoti hai soche the sapne yeh bench pe dekho le aaye yeh khech ke
Khudko na bech ke banunga mein star
Yeh soch le! Khoj raha khudki mein roo ke Hosh na mujko
Am lost hey!
Kar raha mein bina koi back up yeh
Galti na meri hai ismein koi
Kalakar tehra jo baitha mein
Bade bade mere sapne
Bade nade pehle fir mile
Dene dilasa khil uthi maan ki asha
Rap ucharan hua
ॐ
भूर्भुवः
स्वः, sa
Huh? Kyu ruku mein?
Jaladi prakashan ki kitabein
Aur dil ko kasam se na deni pade dilasa
Bachpan se tha meim ghulne milne wala
Aab ghar ke bahar mera pair nai jata
Ab kare bhi kya laga raha mein daav yeh
Bari bari muje leni hai Ferrari
Vice city wali grey limo
De du mein sawari
White chick ko bitha karu steer
Hathon mein bacardi le lu sip
Woh bhi neat
Karunga nanga mein beat ko
On repeat I’m sick so music
Toh hit hoga na more cause
I’m mohit bro! Mera Algorithm
Hi alag hai rhythm and poetry hi Masab
Hai
Hathon mein kalam aur mathe pe kalank
Hai
Nikalte shabdh meri halak se
Jhapke na Palak yeh
Lage yeh gunah toh jalade narak mein
Faqar hai muje na hu sale sadak se
Kafi yeh jasbaat jo mere seene mein hai
Bhadakte kasam se mardu usko
Jisne bhi ankh lagane ki koshish ki
Mere sapno ko