Fried
Youngboykline
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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
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