Pretentious (Explicit)-YCK

Pretentious (Explicit)

歌手:YCK

时间:2023-11-29

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Pretentious (Explicit) - YCK

Lyrics by:YCK

Composed by:YCK

Step up in the place

And hail to Mary armageddon

Coming out I cause a scene

And call the ******* paramedics

I'm not bleeding that incision's

'Bout a twenty second fix

Got my stack of norco taking two

Or I'm about to trip

I'll be in the ocean

You can find me there with iodine

Drank a ******* potion

Maybe thinking I might die tonight

Wouldn't be back well they wouldn't want that

I'll be out in no time no way to contact

Everybody want change til the moment that it come

Rather do my own thing live in all the contrast

For the record I don't **** with you or what you say

Anything you wanna front ***** I turn the other way

You ain't making cash you ain't got a bit of drip

Everything you try to show you ain't out here selling zip

Fistful of bucks take a hit from the blunt

You don't wanna **** around well I'm just bad luck

They're unoriginal effort is minimal

I don't take part no I'm out I'm invisible

Reach in the bag got a street to attack

Got a can full of paint bouta seep in the rag

Tagging up turf been dead on my birth

Well I've felt that way no bit of self-worth

Say what a good joke I said

Only thing that it ain't cause I look half dead

Slanging some **** I be killing my kidneys

My lungs are collapsing puff out like a chimney

Burning my brain now my skull got smoke

Hanging round the inside never care what you spoke

Break at the seam don't take what I mean

As a lie that I make in a point to deceive

For the record I don't **** with you or what you say

Anything you wanna front ***** I turn the other way

You ain't making cash you ain't got a bit of drip

Everything you try to show you ain't out here selling zip

I'm all alone I'm autonomous

I got a pit in my brain it's bottomless

You think I oughta miss but I'm calling hits

I got a lack of heart and no confidence

Two pump chump ************* what you done

Don't step in my turf turn around better run

Don't play another game bouta bite on the curb

Got a wish that I'll grant make your life get worse

For the record I don't **** with you or what you say

Anything you wanna front ***** I turn the other way

You ain't making cash you ain't got a bit of drip

Everything you try to show you ain't out here selling zip

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