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youngoak – tense lyrics

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[hook: youngoak]
smoking the gas foot on the gas
hope i don’t crash going to fast
100 on dash let me p-ss
in the past they called me the flash
for showing my -ss i was missing my dad
making this cash & having a bash
spending my last sell a sack
earn it right back i’m about that

[verse 1: youngoak]
i’ma sell my soul get rich enough ima buy it back
i don’t care if that comes with tax
spending money gonna make it back
mix and match yes i’m black
you wanna see my d-ck you wanna see my -ss
cause i’m wildin out like i’m f-cking taz
just look at the tats , you can’t hold me back
got the gas in my my sp-ceship hope i don’t crash
hit her with no jimmy then i gots ta blast
times like this they won’t last
i’m still young but growing fast
love to add hate to subtract
with my team dividing the cash multiply that
loving the greens they loving me back
making money stack
pockets getting fat like my n-gg- pat
can’t say that cause i ain’t a rat
& i ain’t gon snitch
i ain’t obed i ain’t no b-tch
the real know this the fake dont exist
this is my world like i’m jesus
might go to h-ll like an atheist
i don’t really care it is what it is
if you scared go to church
if you broke go to work
family problems like a curse
sh-t only get worse
young oak from the dirt
and so is all my work
the government tax the earth
well ima get mines 1st

[pre-hook: youngoak]
i can’t quit i’m high off loud
(i can’t quit i can’t stop man im high off loud)
i can’t stop i’m gone right now
(man my head is gone where im at now)

[hook: youngoak]
smoking the gas foot on the gas
hope i don’t crash going to fast
100 on dash let me p-ss
in the past they called me the flash
for showing my -ss i was missing my dad
making this cash & having a bash
spending my last sell a sack
earn it right back i’m about that

[verse 2: youngoak]
my grampa a real n-gg-
moved to the bay stated selling yay
what can i say it’s in my dna
pop call me blood but he don’t even bang
hustle everyday rolling with the gang
f-ck hoes and never get played
you do the same love getting paid
get caught slipping straight to the grave
what can you say gun in your face
face full of hate eyes full of pain
only a second everything change
pig k!ll a n-gg- it’s ok
n-gg- k!ll a pig death penaltay
we’re all human making mistakes
inhumane usa
you looking away
i’m looking straight
right in they face
doing it big was blind as a kid
got used to this sh-t
they want me dead
i just wanna live
f-ck a 2 cents keep it to your self
never did help i was going through h-ll
finding myself they loading these sh-lls
think that they hard like turtle sh-lls
get hit now you calling for help
you ain’t got paper like an email
oooh now your salty just like a snail
why hate on me work on yourself
ima stay fresh you going stale
walk in the building you know that smell
i got the ganja always for sale
my sh-t so good it’s selling itself
i’m getting dubs your catching ls

[pre-hook: youngoak]
i can’t quit i’m high off loud
(i can’t quit i can’t stop man im high off loud)
i can’t stop i’m gone right now
(man my head is gone where im at now)

[hook: youngoak]
smoking the gas foot on the gas
hope i don’t crash going to fast
100 on dash let me p-ss
in the past they called me the flash
for showing my -ss i was missing my dad
making this cash & having a bash
spending my last sell a sack
earn it right back i’m about that



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