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tyreeze - fxcked up lyrics

they don’t wanna see me back in my bag
back on my bullsh_t, pen and the pad
you got me f_cked up worse than taking a dab
type sh_t i’m on you wouldn’t understand
stand up and be man, cooking in the sauce pan
smoke me a gram, and do it again
no b_tch i don’t need any friends

this isn’t where the party ends
i’m just getting started
and i ain’t stopping ’til i’m in a benz
like birdman i get to rubbing hands
these fools basic, comic sans
walking around without common sense
i’m tired of this penny pinchin’
don’t make me f_ck up your image
i ain’t with all the gimmicks
keep my mind and heart where the pen is
i’m not one for the sentiments
have you been listening?
do you know where your vision is?
is the jewel glistening?
pride got me feeling different
i treat the game like i’m double dipping it
where the sauce at i’m spilling it
i don’t give a f_ck if you’re feeling it
feeling like bobby i’m k!lling sh_t
k!lling sh_t, k!lling sh_t, uh
building it up, smoking a blunt
twice at once, my nose stuffed
tryna get f_cked up like snoop before lunch
they don’t wanna see me back in my bag
back on my bullsh_t, pen and the pad
you got me f_cked up worse than taking a dab
type sh_t i’m on you wouldn’t understand
stand up and be man, cooking in the sauce pan
smoke me a gram, and do it again
no b_tch i don’t need any friends

- tyreeze

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