47 11 lyrics - Zayn

The goal

If you want to use this terminology like that

The goal is, uh, is missed

The goal is yourself without a goal

'Bout to hit you with some shit that these motherfuckers don't know

Said, "fuck it" to the promo, I ain't sinking Titanic

Bitch, I built this whole boat, this is no joke

'Bout to hit the guards, what these motherfuckers don't know

Yo, chill out, get the spliff out

Caught me with my dick out

I'm about to spit some shit now

Put this on the list, I'm about to write the script

While I'm floating you're a blip

Man, I call this song a diss

You're among the best I am uncontest, not impressed, guest

On your song bigger than you can

Pull the trigger, gun, James Bond

I been moving like I've done

Now you seem pulling cons like a pro

Said they couldn't see it now you know

I've been focused on the crap since it broke

Put these rappers on a chokehold

Going corner till they broke toes

You're a goner, bro, we both know, these are my goals

At the end, like dry combs, we ain't friends, homes

You could never call my ends home

The bad bones, I ain't John Doe

Double meanings, like it's J Cole

Sick and tired of the same old in my feelings, I'mma let go

Feels like a season 'till we get old

See you reachin' on the debt, though

Willy Wonka, Johnny Depp flow

Silly wanker, Imma vet so

Be quiet, papa said so

Call me "Zaddy" on my dad flow

Nice silent, why you mad though, like a bad joke

It don't land like my grandad when he came from Pakistan

On foreign land don't understand

My simple plan was not to stand for the simple man

I'm complex, unlike my sex

And what's the chance that axes and spinning

Are part of the plan since beginning

Got asked these thoughts, your brain spinning

You thought sinning was something else

Can't help yourself like Santa's elf

My mental health reaching God level

I don't mean I'm a God

But 47 and 11 greets me on all levels

Yellow metal trynna tell you something it's not settled

This old kettle reachin' boiling point

Contribute your voice

Tonight chop it off and cauterise

Heard your noise, implore the effort

Your fans deserve the credit, surely deafened

Ain't even a close second on in all seconds

I'm a force to be reckoned with

And I don't even give a shit

Have you learned your lesson? Class in session is no test

And we ain't testing them, you're stuck with no progression

Assessin 'em, obsessing over nothin'

I see 'em clowning like Krusty, no rust

Imma steal, I'm finessing in a slow sesh

This sauceless [?], hopeless

And get your feelings hurt less

In a deep sea like Loch Ness

Remoteness but I control it, I'm on my own

That's why it's my own world

Montana, put a hole in the ground for the tub

My man is Chaka Khan, beat it up

Me and Dan put a spanner in the works

All you needed was a vibe

But Imma give you more than what you need

All you needed was a vibe

But Imma give you more than what you need

All you needed was a vibe

But Imma give you more than what you need

Imma give you more than what you need