Luke Wynn - Animal Fries (feat. Myles Ramel)

It's easy to make one song that bangs, but
I'm tryna be reliable, you feel me?
I'm tryna be like the In-n-out of Hip-Hop
Y'all can be Popeyes
I been up all night
Makin' sure the song right
Man it's been a long time
The gap that's between us
Is getting scary it's apartheid
Bout to kill the game
Leaving nothing but some chalk lines
Imma stay the same
Westcoast
Animal fries
Uh
I keep healthy with a small sprite
Yeah
And toast it up for the long ride
Yeah
Finally it's our time
It's our time
Yeah
Last pick (last pick)
I ain't even shocked (nah)
They been over lookin me
Since overalls was (hot hot)
Before kid and play
Was adult and job (house party)
When Marty mar and
Gina tied the knot (wazzup)
Back in Sac
Before the Kings was robbed (referee)
Fresh prince engaged to Nia long (Lisa)
I was Never favored to win
They looked at me as soft (charming ultra)
Emotions worn on my sleeve
I didn't need a cloth (nah)
Uh
Got used to doubters and bullies
My flaws were louder than woody
Crashing the cabin in sully
Early on it felt like gravity pulling
Then I made the decision to toughen up
I guess I had to be Uni
So when it's tough
And feels like tragedies brewing
I learn navigate it
To find the bag like it's Louis
Up against the pressure
I'm never baffled, I'm Huey
I'm shocking the world
But I'm the one who casted this movie
I been up all night
Makin' sure the song right
Man it's been a long time
The gap that's between us
Is getting scary it's apartheid
Bout to kill the game
Leaving nothing but some chalk lines
Imma stay the same
Westcoast
Animal fries
Uh
I keep healthy with a small sprite
Yeah
And toast it up for the long ride
Yeah
Finally it's our time
It's our time
Yeah
I was born with the hunger
That's why I can't be defeated
I write my raps in the night
I feel the monster within me
I feel the monster within me
Back of the line got me screaming
My time is now get out the way
I ordered more time to feed me
And you can say that I'm greedy
These snowflake rappers are cheaters
So make some room for the creatures
That got the rage cause we eating
The only thing that we killing
Is things that you never doing
I'm spitting venom on the blade
Like it's my weapon and use it
They say where you from Bay Area (Yee)
I got em hooked like they scary huh
I broke out of that mental house
They see me coming thru all run
I'm a lone wolf howling at the moon
Going for the kill
Don't need a Goon
Told Luke Wynn we gon get there
We con be at the top soon
No cheat codes
No selling out
No Hollywood
Let's ball out
Looking up to the fallen ones
Told em all we gon ball out
We don't fallout
Going crazy in the jungle so I just wild out
Rolling up that in n out when I'm done so I take a time out
I been up all night
Makin' sure the song right
Man it's been a long time
The gap that's between us
Is getting scary it's apartheid
Bout to kill the game
Leaving nothing but some chalk lines
Imma stay the same
Westcoast
Animal fries
Uh
I keep healthy with a small sprite
Yeah
And toast it up for the long ride
Yeah
Finally it's our time
It's our time
Yeah

Written by:
Jeremiah Wynn, Myles Haynes

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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