K.Flay - 10th Avenue Lyrics






Woke up, everything was going right til it wasn’t
Clumsy spill my guts, brain works just fine til it doesn’t
What constitutes enough, wanna get my mind straight buzzin
Life’s like extra tough when you don’t got time or a husband
Mostly sober days but I get real baked on occasion
Breakfast poker raise I’ll see your eggs a side of bacon
Find me on my face, a load of fiction is what I’m taking
I mean honestly would you like me more draped in an apron
Hauling all my shit down 10th ave in a rollerbag
Following the good times how can you say no to that
Taking all my troubles pack em in a soda can
Caring what some prick thinks homie I am over that
My mother says I’m gonna be great someday
But come to think of it I would rather bide my time and waste away
Hibernate, wish I believed in God it’d sure be nice to pray
Suddenly it’s my fucking job to bullshit on the mic all day
And I’m no Kanye Barry Bonds only hits I am making are ones on a bong
But not for too long, rather be drunk with the meaning of life on the tip of my tongue
Further than gone, dropped the baton, burning my bra in a pile of chiffon
Who do I love? well not anyone, take my hot dog on a poppy seed bun
Frightened cause I got a lot of people counting on me
And I’m talking like an asshole, walking like a zombie
See I heard a bunch of jokes but I couldn’t find them funny
Now I’m hanging by a thread of an untied bungee
Real sunny well I’m kinda like the opposite of that
I’m always good but it’d be nice to have the option to be bad





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  1. A.... ....

    Half of the comments here are lyrics lmao
    Love k flay, discovered her a few months ago. First time listening to this song, it’s definitely my favorite so far. I’m just waiting to hear her on a radio station here in Houston. Has she played anywhere else? I’m curious, from what I’ve seen she’s super underrated.

    A.... ....

    She has a a few songs that make one of our radio stations up here that plays newer music. Pretty sure she hasn't played a show here though. (For the record, I'm in the Omaha NE area)

  2. J.... R....

    Woke up, everything was going right til it wasn’t
    Clumsy spill my guts, brain works just fine til it doesn’t
    What constitutes enough, wanna get my mind straight buzzin
    Life’s like extra tough when you don’t got time or a husband
    Mostly sober days but I get real baked on occasion
    Breakfast poker raise I’ll see your eggs a side of bacon
    Find me on my face, a load of fiction is what I’m taking
    I mean honestly would you like me more draped in an apron
    Hauling all my shit down 10th ave in a rollerbag
    Following the good times how can you say no to that
    Taking all my troubles pack em in a soda can
    Caring what some prick thinks homie I am over that
    My mother says I’m gonna be great someday
    But come to think of it I would rather bide my time and waste away
    Hibernate, wish I believed in God it’d sure be nice to pray
    Suddenly it’s my fucking job to bullshit on the mic all day
    And I’m no Kanye Barry Bonds only hits I am making are ones on a bong
    But not for too long, rather be drunk with the meaning of life on the tip of my tongue
    Further than gone, dropped the baton, burning my bra in a pile of chiffon
    Who do I love? well not anyone, take my hot dog on a poppy seed bun
    Frightened cause I got a lot of people counting on me
    And I’m talking like an asshole, walking like a zombie
    See I heard a bunch of jokes but I couldn’t find them funny
    Now I’m hanging by a thread of an untied bungee
    Real sunny well I’m kinda like the opposite of that
    I’m always good but it’d be nice to have the option to be bad

  3. S.... R....

    My babe 💜💜💜

  4. c.... ....

    Woke up, everything was going right til it wasn’t
    Clumsy spill my guts, brain works just fine til it doesn’t
    What constitutes enough, wanna get my mind straight buzzin
    Life’s like extra tough when you don’t got time or a husband
    Mostly sober days but I get real baked on occasion
    Breakfast poker raise I’ll see your eggs a side of bacon
    Find me on my face, a load of fiction is what I’m taking
    I mean honestly would you like me more draped in an apron
    Hauling all my shit down 10th ave in a rollerbag
    Following the good times how can you say no to that
    Taking all my troubles pack em in a soda can
    Caring what some prick thinks homie I am over that
    My mother says I’m gonna be great someday
    But come to think of it I would rather bide my time and waste away
    Hibernate, wish I believed in God it’d sure be nice to pray
    Suddenly it’s my fucking job to bullshit on the mic all day
    And I’m no Kanye Barry Bonds only hits I am making are ones on a bong
    But not for too long, rather be drunk with the meaning of life on the tip of my tongue
    Further than gone, dropped the baton, burning my bra in a pile of chiffon
    Who do I love? well not anyone, take my hot dog on a poppy seed bun
    Frightened cause I got a lot of people counting on me
    And I’m talking like an asshole, walking like a zombie
    See I heard a bunch of jokes but I couldn’t find them funny
    Now I’m hanging by a thread of an untied bungee
    Real sunny well I’m kinda like the opposite of that
    I’m always good but it’d be nice to have the option to be bad

  5. r.... ....

    LOVE IT!!!!!

  6. W.... R....

    Opposite's

  7. S.... G....

    "Woke up, everything was going right til it wasn’t
    Clumsy spill my guts, brain works just fine til it doesn’t
    What constitutes enough, wanna get my mind straight buzzin
    Life’s like extra tough when you don’t got time or a husband
    Mostly sober days but I get real baked on occasion
    Breakfast poker raise I’ll see your eggs a side of bacon
    Find me on my face, a load of fiction is what I’m taking
    I mean honestly would you like me more draped in an apron
    Hauling all my shit down 10th ave in a rollerbag
    Following the good times how can you say no to that
    Taking all my troubles pack em in a soda can
    Caring what some prick thinks homie I am over that
    My mother says I’m gonna be great someday
    But come to think of it I would rather bide my time and waste away
    Hibernate, wish I believed in God it’d sure be nice to pray
    Suddenly it’s my fucking job to bullshit on the mic all day
    And I’m no Kanye Barry Bonds only hits I am making are ones on a bong
    But not for too long, rather be drunk with the meaning of life on the tip of my tongue
    Further than gone, dropped the baton, burning my bra in a pile of chiffon
    Who do I love? well not anyone, take my hot dog on a poppy seed bun
    Frightened cause I got a lot of people counting on me
    And I’m talking like an asshole, walking like a zombie
    See I heard a bunch of jokes but I couldn’t find them funny
    Now I’m hanging by a thread of an untied bungee
    Real sunny well I’m kinda like the opposite of that
    I’m always good but it’d be nice to have the option to be bad"

  8. t.... o....

    Lyrics:


    Woke up, everything was going right til it wasn’t
    Clumsy spill my guts, brain works just fine til it doesn’t
    What constitutes enough, wanna get my mind straight buzzin
    Life’s like extra tough when you don’t got time or a husband
    Mostly sober days but I get real baked on occasion
    Breakfast poker raise I’ll see your eggs a side of bacon
    Find me on my face, a load of fiction is what I’m taking
    I mean honestly would you like me more draped in an apron
    Hauling all my shit down 10th ave in a rollerbag
    Following the good times how can you say no to that
    Taking all my troubles pack em in a soda can
    Caring what some prick thinks homie I am over that
    My mother says I’m gonna be great someday
    But come to think of it I would rather bide my time and waste away
    Hibernate, wish I believed in God it’d sure be nice to pray
    Suddenly it’s my fucking job to bullshit on the mic all day
    And I’m no Kanye Barry Bonds only hits I am making are ones on a bong
    But not for too long, rather be drunk with the meaning of life on the tip of my tongue
    Further than gone, dropped the baton, burning my bra in a pile of chiffon
    Who do I love? well not anyone, take my hot dog on a poppy seed bun
    Frightened cause I got a lot of people counting on me
    And I’m talking like an asshole, walking like a zombie
    See I heard a bunch of jokes but I couldn’t find them funny
    Now I’m hanging by a thread of an untied bungee
    Real sunny well I’m kinda like the opposite of that
    I’m always good but it’d be nice to have the option to be bad.

  9. C.... R....

    my new favourite artist holy shit!! cant wait to see her live!!

  10. L.... C....

    Love your stuff Flay, been listening for years. You kill it so hard. I'd love to see you live someday

  11. S.... G....

    Check out Indie Raps on facebook! This song is great!

    S.... G....

    Why do you have a problem with it? Please don't. #IndieRaps

    S.... G....

    @Scott Goulet people will go to your channel or whatever if they want to. you don't have to tell anyone how you make your indian raps or whatever. no one cares and its just a load of cancer when you see it on every music channel. also, most of the people who self advertise do it because their music isnt good enough. they don't get any views so they just go on every song thats barely even related to their style and post some stupid ad. its really annoying.

    S.... G....

    Peace. I'm not getting into an internet argument.

    S.... G....

    @Emma Foote Me?x

    S.... G....

    hey its been a while you feeling better?

  12. T.... M....

    Wished I believed in god it'd sure be nice to pray...