Fried

Youngboykline

0 fans

Youngboykline


2:17

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

Shit
Pour this drank up
Shh, uh, yuh
Please help me to control myself cause I can't even breath
Shooting my shot like dirk I'm hitting my step back shit from deep
Uh
Step back shit from deep
Uh
Hittin my step back shit from deep
Woo
Look
Please help me to control myself cause I can't even breath
Shooting my shot like dirk I'm hitting my step back shit from deep
If it's up than it's stuck right there I leave that boy asleep
Motto is life's too short but the way I see is talk is cheap
Uh
I'm living distractions
Where the f*ck time is passing
That's the one thing I'm asking
How did this happen
From rapping to crashing
What I've never imagined
Now I'm back spazzing
All the fakeness unmasking
I'm just flossing and flashing
These niggas has beens
And these hoes never better they'll leave you for dead in the past tense
Circle full of bosses circle full of winners
Bet I f*ck the game up and I'm still a sinner
Spin ya block just like a fidget spinner
I feel no remorse no we ain't feeling bitter
Imma thriller
Michael Jackson my dance when I come to get ya
Going apeshit on mother I go gorillas
He said he got some killas got realer drillas, I can't trust a nigga
Sitting back to catch a break
Learned every fault of putting my heart on stand by
Sometimes to myself I don't understand why
People change but I know who it was planned by
It was planned by Jesus eat on this beat
Bih no rieces peeces
Been way too brilliant classroom resilient shawty with melanin she know what freak is
Worshipping cheddar I'm tryna stay clever and slide in the Tesla than bag me some Treeshes
She said forever than left for the better or worse I don't even know who leyanise is
We not together I see my decreases
I'll never let her know bout all these wheezes
Time to be man bout my problems and face em forget bout the love I leave that in the Breezes
If I can't maneuver and be a real hooper I gotta step up show y'all just how I come
Drowning in sorrows gon die by tomorrow might pour up Bacardi or sip on some rum
Exhale the smoke when I'm blessing my lungs
F*ck all the words that may roll off your tongue
Take way myself from the drama when I'm in the gym with my dawgs and we getting that Pump, getting that pump
Please help me to control myself cause I can't even breath
Please help me to control myself cause I can't even breath
Please help me to control myself cause I can't even breath
Please help me to control myself cause I can't even breath

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

Written by: Seth Kline

Lyrics © DistroKid

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Discuss the Fried Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "Fried Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 29 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/8649724/Youngboykline/Fried>.

    Missing lyrics by Youngboykline?

    Know any other songs by Youngboykline? Don't keep it to yourself!

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    Who was the first to use a Synthesizer in a song?
    A Frankie Valley
    B Buddy Holly
    C Del Shannon
    D Ritchie Valens

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Youngboykline tracks

    On Radio Right Now

    Loading...

    Powered by OnRad.io


    Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!