Lyrics to Nu Path
I don't got no legs, put I got pockets
They fat, they fat
Stacks upon stacks
[?], yeah
I don't got no arms either
Either way I got you
It just so happens that
I don't got hands like them other boys
I don't have eyes, but I see you
I see you pick a dude for the [?] you
I don't feel my lips moving
I don't know what to tell you, yeah
I don't even got no D for you
No knees, I can't get down on one for you
I ain't got no feet to be swept off
If I did, I'd be falling for you
I ain't seen my body for a minute
Scattered on the hilltops
Put it on a milk box
So now you got my digits, [?], ey
Won't you tell me if my arms are [?]
Tell me if my legs are going too fast
Down this nu path, yeah
I payed to be, [?]
Feeling like shredded cheese
I just sold a record, played, and had to pay for the therapy
Irony taste heavenly
Well, my bill's payed
[?] pretty chill today
I could be on the run [?] moving
If [?] let me [?]
You should see me with my limbs intact
Used to be a [?], but you left
What if I went and built myself up from scratch?
What if I did that for you?
I ain't seen my body for a minute
Scattered on the hilltops
Put it on a milk box
So now you got my digits, [?], ey
Won't you tell me if my arms are [?]
Tell me if my legs are going too fast
Down this nu path, yeah
Maybe I could lead you
Down this nu path, nu
Nu, nu, nu, nu
They fat, they fat
Stacks upon stacks
[?], yeah
I don't got no arms either
Either way I got you
It just so happens that
I don't got hands like them other boys
I don't have eyes, but I see you
I see you pick a dude for the [?] you
I don't feel my lips moving
I don't know what to tell you, yeah
I don't even got no D for you
No knees, I can't get down on one for you
I ain't got no feet to be swept off
If I did, I'd be falling for you
I ain't seen my body for a minute
Scattered on the hilltops
Put it on a milk box
So now you got my digits, [?], ey
Won't you tell me if my arms are [?]
Tell me if my legs are going too fast
Down this nu path, yeah
I payed to be, [?]
Feeling like shredded cheese
I just sold a record, played, and had to pay for the therapy
Irony taste heavenly
Well, my bill's payed
[?] pretty chill today
I could be on the run [?] moving
If [?] let me [?]
You should see me with my limbs intact
Used to be a [?], but you left
What if I went and built myself up from scratch?
What if I did that for you?
I ain't seen my body for a minute
Scattered on the hilltops
Put it on a milk box
So now you got my digits, [?], ey
Won't you tell me if my arms are [?]
Tell me if my legs are going too fast
Down this nu path, yeah
Maybe I could lead you
Down this nu path, nu
Nu, nu, nu, nu