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young lungs & cian p - tennis lyrics

[chorus]
they a lot of talk
i don’t talk, i get it
yeah you know i’m bout it
if it k!ll me imma let it
running to the bag like i’m so athletic
i’ve been up since 6 making hits like tennis
i’ve been on fire i just need my credit
wanna go far need to change my setting
reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven
haven’t had firsts b-tch already want seconds

[verse]
wanna be on top popping off like a four four
life been going fast i been trying not to go slow
i just hit the gas now i’m faded going slow-mo
you think gon’ p-ss but you tripping that’s a no go
b-tch you know i’m sick got me spitting like a sore throat
i was out in europe they dun stopped me for some photos
i been really working i’m so tired of being broke though
i just want a couple chains my shawty like some rose gold

different substances for the mindset i want to take me out of
i’ve been overthinking ‘bout popping just like a semi auto
always breaking bread with my team, no don’t wan’ do sh-t without them
imma leave some big shoes to fill like they some balenciagas

i just wanna go put a condo up on your wrist
take her shopping might hit toronto i’m with my b-tch
ive been taking flights different timezones from where i live
chasing bands i wan’ be pablo of all this sh-t

[verse]
100 meter dash when i step out
she say im the best out
i just had to go and get some sh-t up off my chest now
hotel i just checked out
shows i’m about to sell out
i spent way too long up in this city need to get out
i’ve been over it
only been moving slower
they told me that i’d be nowhere
i had to go keep composure
i never be losing focus
i’m colder than minnesota
i’m tryna be on them posters
the pressure up on my shoulders
b-tch
slowly moving up and going up cause i ain’t with you
if i’m taking shots you better hope that i just miss you
popping off at y’all like i been gripping on the pistol
shawty think i’m cute she wanna blow me like a whistle
way too far ahead and they just copy like a stencil
made a couple racks and now i want myself a benz full
i been going crazy i ain’t talking about my mental
need a couple whips and i ain’t talking bout no rentals
[chorus]
they a lot of talk
i don’t talk, i get it
yeah you know i’m bout it
if it k!ll me imma let it
running to the bag like i’m so athletic
i’ve been up since 6 making hits like tennis
i’ve been on fire i just need my credit
wanna go far need to change my setting
reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven
haven’t had firsts b-tch already want seconds

- young lungs cian p lyrics

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