Discover the poetic beauty in ’12’ by 88GLAM. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 88GLAM or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I’m just ballin’ with my chick, aye
Drive through Collins with my chick, aye
Got her hands all on my drink, aye
Let her take a couple sips, aye
Play my roll because she lit, aye
Cartier all on her wrist, aye
Under pressure, she don’t switch, aye
All that pressure, now we gliss, aye
(Woo) Santa Claus, don’t trust no elves
F*ck you mean? I barely trust myself
Come outside in my Jordan twelve
If I see twelve, I’m doin’ twelve
Aye, goddamn, they couldn’t stand you
Now you pullin’ up, different cities, they demand you
Codeine in my cup, blink as f*ck, actin’ brand new
Numbers goin’ up, countin’ up what I ran through
Twelve, come outside in my Jordan twelve
If I see twelve, I’m doin’ twelve
Goddamn, they couldn’t stand you
Now you pullin’ up, different cities, they demand you
Twelve
I’ma kiss my bitch goodbye
Right back all on that block, I scale it with my eyes
Dodgin’ warrants made a nigga feel alive
What would I do to buy Rick Owens? No surprise
Hey, I was stretchin’ like a jeweler (like a jeweler)
Can’t measure up, my money dirty like my Ruger
Google me, ain’t got no patience for the rumors
Don’t play with fire, yeah that youngin’ like a kuma
She got a trunk on her, but she gave me headlight
When I’m blue she get nude in the red light
When the head’s good when I go to bed good (nothin’ wrong)
When the head’s good usually when the bread’s good (nothin’ wrong)
I’m comin’ down slow like a parachute, shawty
I could put forever into context, shawty
Know you got a man but he embarrass you, shawty
Yeah, we should cut him like we on set, shawty
Santa Claus, don’t trust no elves
F*ck you mean? I barely trust myself
Come outside in my Jordan twelve
If I see twelve, I’m doin’ twelve
Aye, goddamn, they couldn’t stand you
Now you pullin’ up, different cities, they demand you
Codeine in my cup, blink as f*ck, actin’ brand new
Numbers goin’ up, countin’ up what I ran through
Twelve, come outside in my Jordan twelve
If I see twelve, I’m doin’ twelve
Goddamn, they couldn’t stand you
Now you pullin’ up, different cities, they demand you
Twelve