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yng tr!ss - charged up! lyrics

[intro]
yeah
ooh, ooh
yeah
man
yeah

yeah
yeah, i’m charged up like a battery
what? don’t make me call up the calvary
yeah, huh, b+tch
yeah i’m so sick

huh

[chorus]
yeah, i be charged up, like i’m a battery (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’m so sick, no allergy (ayy)
they watching me, no gallery, (yeah)
gon make me call the calvary (oh, yeah)
they make me call up the gang
no rainy day, choppa gon spray
spray that sh+t right in your face
then ask you, how it taste? (you dig?)

[verse 1]
ask your b+tch ass, what it taste like?
your b+tch give me head, gave me face, right?
i see her from about waist height
you and i just ain’t the same height
this sh+t is poetry, yeah
i spit it like james wright
i ball, lebron james, right?
i’ll get big, like a great white
shark
i electrify the track
yeah, i spark (yeah, i spark)
man, i be winning
this ain’t no shot in the dark, (shot in the dark)
this sh+t is right on point
even though it’s rude to point, huh
i’m winning in this joint
watch me roll up another joint

[chorus]
yeah, i be charged up, like i’m a battery (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’m so sick, no allergy (ayy)
they watching me, no gallery, (yeah)
gon make me call the calvary (oh, yeah)
they make me call up the gang
no rainy day, choppa gon spray
spray that sh+t right in your face
then ask you, how it taste? (you dig?)

yeah, i be charged up, like i’m a battery (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’m so sick, no allergy (ayy)
they watching me, no gallery, (yeah)
gon make me call the calvary (oh, yeah)
they make me call up the gang
no rainy day, choppa gon spray
spray that sh+t right in your face
then ask you, how it taste? (you dig?)
[verse 2]
yeah, i be charged up, i got energy
and i’m winning like it’s jeopardy
you know that this sh+t is meant to be
how i k!ll the beat, so expertly
yeah, i k!ll the beat, precise
with expertise
all this sh+t comes off my mind, yeah, ay
off of my memory, (yeah)

and i got so many flows
i ball out like i’m derose
i’m making all of the free throws
pull up, and i make a three, oh
watch me how i k!ll the beat, bro
until i win, i won’t rest, sleep, no
until the day, that i know
that i’ll be known by the whole globe

cause all my rhymes, they are so cold
i’m talking my sh+t, know i’m so bold, huh
yeah and i’m charged up
so you know i’ll go so far up
man this is barely my start up
watch my shot, how it just arc up
straight to the top, that’s a large jump, (wait, lets go)
[chorus]
yeah, i be charged up, like i’m a battery (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’m so sick, no allergy (ayy)
they watching me, no gallery, (yeah)
gon make me call the calvary (oh, yeah)
they make me call up the gang
no rainy day, choppa gon spray
spray that sh+t right in your face
then ask you, how it taste? (you dig?)

- yng trss lyrics

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