Junk - DTF (Official Video) HD
We gave a fan an unreleased song and he made the visuals for it. Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/382iZHdMjKXI44HC0IwOSr?si=xn9aMDHgTz-QozeXKV5P8Q Visuals by: Thomas Nijdam, (thomas.n@live.ca) Song: DTF Produced by: Stepsnecessary Recorded: Creativ Studios Mixed/Mastered: Jamie Kuse Junk Music © 2018 All Rights Reserved. Junk Links: www.junkmusic.ca https://www.facebook.com/junkfanpage/ https://www.instagram.com/mynameisjunk/ https://twitter.com/JUNKofficial LYRICS: VERSE 1 They sleeping on me when I’m up awake got em scared guns under the pillow now just in case fuck the game/ I’m the best you never heard of wanna shoot me with a watch on that’s accessory to murder/ They try to stop me so I’m never getting further but I’m coming after cheese like the lettuce on a burger/ we gone get in like we flexing with the burglars steady climbing over mountains with direction of a sherpa/ this/ straight service when I make verses they should go on EI cuz they whole shit just ain’t working/ my swags perfect they don’t even fucking dress good their style is confused they’re like rap Russell Westbrook’s/ every move I ever do they study like a chess book/ checkmate with the pen game when you get blazed like fresh kush/ uh and the way that the dude spits he can move kids like a school trip that’s some true shit/ MOVE BITCH/ get out the way like Luda said I’m out of shape but I’m Hungary like Budapest my crew the best from here to Bucharest you too stupid so do a Google check Crazy nutty/ been outta this world like alien studies tell agent Skully to make discoveries with Dave Duchovany insane and ugly like razors cutting cross’ the face of Chucky/ the name is junkie I’m fiend for this shit a blatant druggie for this music til I cease to exist/ HOOK I got em hooked on the lines like I sold you the drugs I get you high like the sticky when you smoking a blunt we so dope in yo city you gone open for us Now ain’t nobody fucking with me cuz I’m doper than fuck VERSE 2 Ayo they think I do this for contractual agreements/ but y’all can’t understand me I’m Atlantis and I’m Egypt/ my pen game majestic like the palaces of Caesar this encapsulates the feeling of Michelangelo’s on ceilings / there’s more to it than just being financially appealing from some capitol I reel in every album I’m releasing/ yo money ain’t right you and the manager been beefing cuz now shit revolve around you like the planets and the seasons go ahead/ play your games I’ll sit in the bleachers observing kids and they weak plays like it was children’s theatre/ (they shit sucks) they catch colds and then they give me a fever then Jimmy’s want features more than bitches need pictures of Bieber wassup/ I been married to this rap shit it’s a matrimony legendary camp is full of champions only Shaq and Kobe’s I’m real yo rap is phony/ when I’m in the booth I give the truth it’s ironic my fan mail is fax emojis/