Artist: Joyryde, Gold
Album: YUCK ft. GOLD
Duration: 3:00
YUCK ft. GOLD Lyrics
Yeah
My life on your whole life
Yeah
Uh
Ok, so niggas act like I been missing or something
I been missing that action, you like I ain’t miss out on nothing
I got reasons for my absence, quit the week ass assumptions
Like you playin’ victim, you did it,
Please don’t act like it’s nothin’
I got blood in my motherfuckin’ pen
I don’t need no fuckin’ homies, I don’t need no fuckin’ friends
I just need my money stacked up, hopefully it don’t bend
‘Cause if it do, then I get backed up
I need to make amends look, man, look
Get out of your ovaries
I been in that nigga’s [?]
Since I did that with the poetry
She’s out like a bomb and it’s blowing me
People look over me, I’m dedicated like overly
Overly fuck a local I’m a globally phenomenon and it’s lonely
I’m on my bag like some groceries you just know I’m totally focused
So if I don’t see you you ain’t close to me
Niggas is ghosting me
Snapchat, logo rap dad
Nigga’s not even half that
I was made like a lab rat
An experiment, government like you can have that
But it [?] nigga Aflack
I’m a clapback, get the star like a snapback
[?] my body get black, black
‘Til I slap [?] in clack, clack, clack
Yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck
Yuck (Oui)
Time and time again we see (See)
It’s strange
How some printed words
Can evoke emotion
Not a world of words, but of things
That you cannot express
Makes you wonder, makes you wonder what the world’s coming to
Like it or not, you’re getting one hell of a chance at life
And I hope you like it
Twenty years’ work is beginning to take shape
This is a tough business; A mighty competitive business
We’re not even talking about now
We’re going to risk that and everything else
All he thinks about is tomorrow
If I go. I’ll go, like this…