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yung bony - what the fuck lyrics

[verse 1]
smoking on grass like my lung was on fire
i’m a bad influence, so there’s no one to inspire
i could hit a f_ckin’ l!ck like an ice cream cone
on ya’ b_tch, on ya’ couch when there’s n0body at home
i have very bad thoughts that’s been going through my noggin
you don’t wanna hear those, i could k!ll you while you’re joggin’
or i’ll toss you in the blender, hop to it like i’m froggin’
wait, let me switch the subject, i don’t wanna make you nauseous

[verse 2]
four, three, two, one
grams in the zip, yeah, i smoke it ’til it’s done
no, i don’t go outside, i sit around ’cause it’s fun
and i’m lacking vitamin d ’cause i rarely see the sun
i’ve been sitting at my desk for days and weeks at a time
sitting there and wondering when it’s my time to shine
i got too many ideas just trapped inside my mind
if i had the will to do it, everything would turn out fine

[verse 3]
what the f_ck?
i count money, no bang bros
food— food on the plate, dinner served, it’s a plateful
i crash my whip on the freeway
he say, leeway, no way, [?]
you get b_tches? you get money?
that’s all i hear you say, man, get funny
my flow silly and i do not care
giving out wet w_ll__s, throw your hands in the air
same meal each day, so i don’t think
spend time in my room doin’ nothing
sometimes, i can’t handle myself
if i’m spittin’ too hard, i need to sandal myself
’cause i’m flooding the streets with the sh_t i be saying
i be cuffin’ my pants ’cause of what i’m conveying
and if you don’t like this, i can spit in your face
you’ll be the next piece of sh_t that i put in their place

- yung bony

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