fuxkyuki - lifted lyrics
[chorus: yuki]
heart hurt, this sh-t got me lifted
the way that she suck me, that b-tch is so gifted
lean in my system, know sh-t got me shifted
make ’em disappear like that n-gga (?) did
she wanna f-ck, oh yeah, she addicted
smoking that sh-t, boy, you can go missing
n-ggas -ss fake, these n-ggas so different
got a lil’ hoe, she up in the kitchen
n-gga, you’re broke, i cannot hang with you
smoking them woods, give a f-ck ’bout a swisher
(?) from (?) them n-ggas
i’m just gon’ be up with me and my n-ggas
i got some shooters, they grabbing a trigger
we just be balling like we was the clippers
[verse 1: yuki]
yeah
we in the driveway with raris and rovers
i done glo’d up, i feel like i’m sosa
sipping the (?), man, f-ck a mimosa
knock his -ss out like rocky balboa
n-ggas be snakes, they act like some cobras
she riding this d-ck like a roller coaster
he talking that sh-t, put him on a poster
yeah, put him on a shirt
applying that pressure, i hit where it hurt
now he in the grave, now he in the dirt
been balling so hard, i feel like i’m (?)
she getting them bins until they don’t work
just hopped in the whip, gon’ pop me a perc
yeah, this sh-t got me floating
pour the lean up like it was a potion
this sh-t is so -ss, boy, why you even posting it?
you talking that sh-t, boy you must be joking
the g2, the xd, the glockie i’m toting
pull up on his block, that n-gga like “oh sh-t”
we get you dead, boy hope that you know this
this n-gga a b-tch, the f-ck is a (?)
[chorus: yuki]
heart hurt, this sh-t got me lifted
the way that she suck me, that b-tch is so gifted
lean in my system, know sh-t got me shifted
make ’em disappear like that n-gga (?) did
she wanna f-ck, oh yeah, she addicted
smoking that sh-t, boy, you can go missing
n-ggas -ss fake, these n-ggas so different
got a lil’ hoe, she up in the kitchen
n-gga, you’re broke, i cannot hang with you
smoking them woods, give a f-ck ’bout a swisher
(?) from (?) them n-ggas
i’m just gon’ be up with me and my n-ggas
i got some shooters, they grabbing a trigger
we just be balling like we was the clippers
[verse 2: salvia]
f-cking this b-tch and i’m all in her c-nt
money on me, she suck me up
i don’t give a f-ck, lil’ b-tch, you done
money on me, it ain’t enough
say he got straps, i ain’t worried ’bout it
off three xans, i ain’t worried ’bout it
drive out with your b-tch in the back
shoutout buku, we smoking that pack
f-cking this b-tch and i’m all in her c-nt
money on me, she suck me up
i don’t give a f-ck, lil’ b-tch, you done
money on me, it ain’t enough
say he got straps, i ain’t worried ’bout it
off three xans, i ain’t worried ’bout it
drive out with your b-tch in the back
shoutout buku, we smoking that pack
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