Young Lit Hippy - Tell All Your Friends

I'm back in this bitch tell all your friends that I went in aye
The chopper gon' kick, a little aggression they'll cease to exist aye
Silent attempts to make yourself heard, its making you pissed
This shit for the birds, up with the blimps
In the suburbs making it flip, making it
Making me sick, the way you're dick riding and taking these pics
All on your phone, leave me alone, leave me a text
Left it unread, checking the tone
I bet you fear
I bet your car, I bet your chain
I bet your girl chasing the fame
Wanna get paid, she's part of the game
I'm the one saying this, there ain't no copy
Mmm not yet
This my comeback, feel like Rocky
Mmm upset
Living in the matrix damn right I'm dodging
Mmm uh yeah
On vacation what's this gonna cost me mmm...
When I wake up swear it be five in the morning
Make up time that I lost on the clock
I realized I don't really vibe with their motions
Ghost on them like you were approached by the law (Law)
When I wake up swear it be five in the morning
Make up time that I lost on the clock
I realized I don't really vibe with their motions
Ghost on them like you were approached by the law (Law)
I'm back in this bitch tell all your friends that I went in aye
The chopper gon' kick, a little aggression they'll cease to exist aye
Silent attempts to make yourself heard, its making you pissed
Shit for the birds, up with the blimps
In the suburbs making it flip, making it
And I'm that person to open those doors
I just need to continue taking action
It's Inevitable

Written by:
Justin Ramirez

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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