Sometimes Whitey Wants (English) Lyrics by OG Buda

OG Buda Lyrics

Check out the English translated lyrics for Sometimes Whitey Wants by OG Buda. Sometimes Whitey Wants is the eighteenth track on the Russian artist's new album, FREERIO 3.

OG Buda - Sometimes Whitey Wants Lyrics

Intro
rr-revv, what do you mean?
Yo prec1se let's turn on!
Hey
Sometimes White Wants to Do This Kind of Rap
Sometimes White Wants to Do This Kind of Rap (Yeah, yeah)

Verse 1
Sometimes White Wants to Do This Kind of Rap
Tell me, what do you listen to in your deepest sorrow?
In order not to hear, you turn up the volume on the speakers
Or vice versa, silence is worth its weight in gold
The psychologist says that I've been carrying complexes since I was young
Something's really fucking scary, now childhood is a distant past
I'm in my second prime, I felt hungry again
I think it left no questions as to who is the GOAT (me)
But at the same time I don't give a shit
After all, there is real life, it, like me, doesn't live by hip-hop
I'm a fucking rapper, but I have no fucking health
I'm constantly on the road, I've already forgotten the feeling of home
Granny begs me to visit, says she'll die soon
I used to be afraid of these words, now I understand, she can at any moment
And I work non-stop, earning money, fucking
Which won't help anymore
Here it is - adult life, fucking, here it is - reality
The MC is already thirty plus, he's still reading bullshit
I myself am thirty, I'm still talking bullshit
God, how can I get off?
Even a narcologist doesn't help me
I'm not a happy person, here it is - the naked truth
Torch, a fucker, Christina could have found a better guy
Thank you for being there, I swear, we are the best couple
I try today, baby, for your tomorrow
A lot of bullshit, but I do not lose my dignity I will not stop fucking until OVO
appears in Russia
Opp didn't act like a man, but he touched on the man's
Go without any rat crap, we'll just have a decent fuck
Or am I a loser myself? I hesitated for some reason, didn't come out
I don't know what moved me, but it's definitely not my principles
It hasn't hurt for a long time, I've survived attacks of pancreatitis
But for some reason I'm fucking with my brain, how would SEEMEE have acted?

Bridge
I'm still a kid
In this adult...

Verse 2
White, this is not my first million dollars
Rap friends flew away, time left only its doggers
Time put everything in order, turned MCs into bloggers
Too loyal, I still express love to many of me
A little less, but I still sing steadily
I smoke with a scythe in the video again, Lyokha says that I'm an idiot
The city is written with me, I didn't close the window again
That same dirt, white, I write without a pop filter
I don't know what my tracks are about, they have no theme
White can't get high, they have no theme
I smoke non-stop, I can't get high, I have problems
I'm meeting you for the third time, sorry, there are gaps in my memory
I can lay down forever, when I'm inspired
The beauty of freestyle is the magic of a line in an instant
White stopped lying, they finally believed him
This is FREERIO 3, but there's still a lot of meat on the eve

Outro
Hey
Buda, Moscow, 72, Sarg ( Sarg writes ), big boy, RNDM, Melon
You already know who we are and what we are
Real music
E-e-a

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