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youngboykline - fried lyrics

[intro]
(cough)
sh+t
pour this drank up
shh , uh , yuh
please help me to control myself cause i can’t even breath
shooting my shot like dirk i’m hitting my step back sh+t from deep
uh
step back sh+t from deep
uh
hittin my step back sh+t from deep
woo
look
[verse 1]
please help me to control myself cause i can’t even breath
shooting my shot like dirk i’m hitting my step back sh+t from deep
if it’s up than it’s stuck right there i leave that boy asleep
motto is life’s too short but the way i see is talk is cheap
uh
im living distractions
where the f+ck time is passing
that’s the one thing i’m asking
how did this happen
from rapping to crashing
what i’ve never imagined
now im back spazzing
all the fakeness unmasking
i’m just flossing and flashing
these n+ggas has beens
and these hoes never better they’ll leave you for dead in the past tense

circle full of bosses circle full of winners
bet i f+ck the game up and im still a sinner
spin ya block just like a fidget spinner
i feel no remorse no we ain’t feeling bitter
imma thriller
michael jackson my dance when i come to get ya
going apesh+t on mother i go gorillas
he said he got some k!llas got realer drillas , i can’t trust a n+gga
sitting back to catch a break
learned every fault of putting my heart on stand by
sometimes to myself i don’t understand why
people change but i know who it was planned by
it was planned by jesus eat on this beat
bih no rieces peeces
been way too brilliant classroom resilient shawty w melanin she know what freak is
worshipping cheddar im tryna stay clever and slide in the tesla than bag me some treeshes
she said forever than left for the better or worse i don’t even know who leyanise is
we not together i see my decreases
i’ll never let her know bout all these wheezes
time to be man bout my problems and face em forget bout the love i leave that in the breezes
if i can’t maneuver and be a rool hooper i gotta step up show y’all just how i come
drowning in sorrows gon die by tomorrow might pour up bacardi or sip on some rum
exhale the smoke when i’m blessing my lungs
f+ck all the words that may roll of your toungue
take way myself from the drama when i’m in the gym w dawgs and we getting that pump , that pump
[outro]
please help me to control myself cause i can’t even breath
please help me to control myself cause i can’t even breath
please help me to control myself cause i can’t even breath
please help me to control myself cause i can’t even breath

- youngboykline lyrics

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