Intro

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Yeah, yeah, it's Young T
Ha-ha, T-t-t-t-t
Yeah, bitch, yeah

I was riding in my father's Škoda
F*ck my friends, I'm bumpin' Kota
A koala with a Kodak
Easter on the coast
I'm a mister with a cost
You got a mistress
With a coat on
Goin' loco
Man this shit is paramount
Luckily, I'm finna put commas
On my bank account next year
Yeah, that's what I said this year
Peers falling off of pear trees
Bungalows and dungarees
Waiting for the concubines
Ray-Ban shades
Without a glimpse of light
I got low battery and memory
I'ma install the light version
I'm the offspring of Persians
Ostriches and turtles
Gotta overtake that Rover
I put that turbo
I see pretty good
'Cause I don't sip purple
A murder with a mortal man
Is like you signed a contract
With the Devil
You good now? You want a medal
While I press the pedal
Pedo fuckers wanna hit young lads
And they're shameful, huh
I hate y'all, yeah
This is young young Tisti
Doin' roadtrips with the roaches
On them posters
And they come from China
When we Flexin'Label line up
Haters R.I.P. in those spirals
What's a pirate with a pistol
A Mustang with some beers on
The drinks on me
I never offer, f*ck a membership
I'm not a gentleman
I'm masculine, you're masking truths
And making it look cool
F*ck it, I ain't tryna be you
I was with Peto, sipping vodka lemon
Till he vomited
He got a lot of partners
I'll never know how he does it
And the summit was a bitch
Named Angeline
Nike kicks
People see me on the streets
And say they wanna rock with me

I don't play guitars
So I decline
And keep my pedestrian status
State of mind is lacking of awareness
I was fourteen, drunk with Tennent's
It's been a lot of years
Since I've been playing tennis
I prefer the titties, no balls
Everybody put on a show right now
'Cause they're more likely to pretend
Than doing it for real
I'm allergic to motherfuckers
The ones that pop off when they're in need
And leave you dying in the storm
I'm not corny, I'm just corn
And she's not porny, she's just porn
Black like the chocolate that I've torn apart
Hope that she likes the end
As much I loved the start
And I hope she don't f*ck with trends
'Cause I ain't wanna play no parts
Tisti on the Škoda
You prolly only drove go-karts, huh
And my life is way better than yours
Yeah, I'm shooting for the stars
Like, for real

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Written by: Marco Battisti

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