
BLOWCAINE! YUNG-RARE (Ft. 94Brizzy)
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[Chorus: YUNG-RARE]
I get high, woke up and I think I’m gonna wreck my life
You know you can’t resist this shit of mine
Eyes roll back I touch the sky, yeah
I get high, woke up and I think I’m gonna wreck my life
You know you can’t resist this shit of mine
Eyes roll back I touch the sky, yeah
[Verse 1: YUNG-RARE]
FUCK SCHOOL!
FUCK LIFE!
DO DRUGS!
KILL SHIT!
I-I-I did so much **** I think I made my fuckin’ brain rot
I did - I did what I had to
Take a hit and then you pass it up
Cut it up and bag it and flip it and then you do it again (YES!)
So tragic, fingers covered in ashes, scrapin’ the crack bag and heat it till it’s black enough
Scratch a hole in the walls of my casket, ghosts of my past controllin’ my actin up
Hey Hey!
Young Killaaaa
(Whoo-hoo)
Hey Hey!
Drug Dealaaaa
(Whoo-hoo)
I get high, woke up and I think I’m gonna wreck my life
You know you can’t resist this shit of mine
Eyes roll back I touch the sky, yeah
I get high, woke up and I think I’m gonna wreck my life
You know you can’t resist this shit of mine
Eyes roll back I touch the sky, yeah
[Verse 1: YUNG-RARE]
FUCK SCHOOL!
FUCK LIFE!
DO DRUGS!
KILL SHIT!
I-I-I did so much **** I think I made my fuckin’ brain rot
I did - I did what I had to
Take a hit and then you pass it up
Cut it up and bag it and flip it and then you do it again (YES!)
So tragic, fingers covered in ashes, scrapin’ the crack bag and heat it till it’s black enough
Scratch a hole in the walls of my casket, ghosts of my past controllin’ my actin up
Hey Hey!
Young Killaaaa
(Whoo-hoo)
Hey Hey!
Drug Dealaaaa
(Whoo-hoo)
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