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yng martyr - guapanese lyrics

[chorus]
my pockets need ozempic ’cause they just so f+ckin’ fat
i could never smoke a opp, i don’t like that mid pack
bro, tell him drop the act, he is not a chris pratt
she said we gotta talk, nah i only speak
racks, and guapanese, guapanese
i got two straps, b+tch, i’m siamese
i got two acts like i’m miley c
so f+ck ya lean, we get violent, violin

[verse]
i told ’em karma is a b+tch, i pulled up, f+cked on jojo siwa
see the money we been makin’, turn that boy to cheerleader
see the way that b+tch twitchin’ you would think he had a seizure
and the way that stick kickin’, you would think that i’m a streamer (but i’m not, yeah)
never needed nothin’, here from n0body at all, yeah
money metamorphic, started small and made it tall, yeah
peepin’ what they sayin’, they be prayin’ that i fall, yeah
bro just know that when i blow up, it’s gon’ be yo’ f+ckin’ fault, yeah

[bridge]
you not gang, nah p+ssy, you are not, yeah
all this pressure how i know i’m ’bouta pop, yeah
i’ma paint this b+tch one time like basquiat, yeah
i seen my future in this mirror, let it drop, yeah
[chorus]
my pockets need ozempic ’cause they just so f+ckin’ fat
i could never smoke a opp, i don’t like that mid pack
bro, tell him drop the act, he is not a chris pratt
she said we gotta talk, nah i only speak
racks, and guapanese, guapanese
i got two straps, b+tch, i’m siamese
i got two acts like i’m miley c
so f+ck ya lean, we get violent, violin

- yng martyr lyrics

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