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YCK - Pretentious Lyrics



YCK - Pretentious Lyrics




Step up in the place
And hail to Mary armageddon
Coming out I cause a scene
And call the f*cking 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 f*cking 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 f*ck with you or what you say
Anything you wanna front, bitch 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 f*ck 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 shit 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 f*ck with you or what you say
Anything you wanna front, bitch 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 motherf*ck 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
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Step up in the place
And hail to Mary armageddon
Coming out I cause a scene
And call the f*cking 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 f*cking 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 f*ck with you or what you say
Anything you wanna front, bitch 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 f*ck 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 shit 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 f*ck with you or what you say
Anything you wanna front, bitch 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 motherf*ck 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
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Writer: Y K
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