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yung zyrex - landfill lyrics
[chorus]
i’m in the orlando magic i’m blue like my bills
not like the buffalo bills
10k grills, in a few years i’ma live in the hills
only with the reals
feeling all this pain so i take an advil
throwing all your music in the f-cking landfill
make a p-ssy n-gga run like a treadmill
my name ain’t meek but one day i’ll get a mill
[refrain]
you ain’t my friend you ain’t my homie
turn you into cheese like some macaroni
n-gga weak as f-ck, n-gga straight bony
talking h-lla tough but you really phony
n-gga sad as f-ck cause he h-lla lonely
he’s a girly n-gga wanna ride a pony
talking h-lla sh-t but it’s all bologna
i’ll block yo -ss just like goalie
[verse 1]
i chill in the back while they all having hangovers
this is not 2k but i got my takeover
2019 all my music will takeover
make a p-ssy run now it’s a turnover
i’m cold like a freezer
without a heater
i am a loyal man i’m not a cheater
water on my wrist hundred milliliters
they are all followers i am the real leader
[verse 2]
counting money with my bros
it’s always bros before hoes
although, i do like some toes
changing my mind like i’m changing flows
not drake through the 6 with my woes
i am not an average joe
f-ck you n-ggas f-ck you hoes
all your music i dispose
i be dripping with my clothes
n-gga dead, decompose
[chorus]
i’m in the orlando magic i’m blue like my bills
not like the buffalo bills
10k grills, in a few years i’ma live in the hills
only with the reals
feeling all this pain so i take an advil
throwing all your music in the f-cking landfill
make a p-ssy n-gga run like a treadmill
my name ain’t meek but one day i’ll get a mill
[refrain]
you ain’t my friend you ain’t my homie
turn you into cheese like some macaroni
n-gga weak as f-ck, n-gga straight bony
talking h-lla tough but you really phony
n-gga sad as f-ck cause he h-lla lonely
he’s a girly n-gga wanna ride a pony
talking h-lla sh-t but it’s all bologna
i’ll block yo -ss just like goalie
[verse 3]
got techs like virginia but i am not shooting sh-t
f-ck all that gangster sh-t, b-tch i am through with it
pull up, pull up, not like the exercise
i’m not a partier, don’t need to breathalyze
ride on my d-ck this sh-t just like a bicycle
f-ck on that b-tch now i call her recyclable
30’s on 30’s got stacks on stacks
i’m just out here rapping tryna them racks
[chorus]
i’m in the orlando magic i’m blue like my bills
not like the buffalo bills
10k grills, in a few years i’ma live in the hills
only with the reals
feeling all this pain so i take an advil
throwing all your music in the f-cking landfill
make a p-ssy n-gga run like a treadmill
my name ain’t meek but one day i’ll get a mill
[outro]
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b-tch
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