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youngtisti – bungalows lyrics

[hook]
i’ve been running through these bungalows
people ain’t even said h-llo
little me just wanted to be noticed
future me just wants to be focused
present me don’t know what to do
what i’m sure about is that i ain’t afraid of obstacles
i just wanna have fun, raise money to the maximum
is that even possible ?

[bridge]
let me run, don’t hold the dream (x3)
all i’ve been through is these bungalows
let me dream, don’t hold the run (x3)
all i’ve been through is these bungalows

[verse 1]
you’re holding dreams, while the homies in adt are holding beers
fleeing from the cops like i don’t know what an id is
isis for the motherf-ckers with a soft life, and everything open
sh-t, i had to take a big leap
you’re faking streams while i need a b-tch with big lips
for christmas
that’s quite a mystery how you got to that point
i’m going stupid like my parents when they found out that i started smoking joints
incredible, but i love edibles
what can i do ?
k!ll myself from a building like one of the greatest ever did ?
i don’t think so, you’re a gringo
let me spit my lingo
monetary -ssets, me and fl doin’ the bingo
just a cl!ck, to make you rich
that’s how it work, we tryna make that $
like the meme, big stonks
i wish i was a fat mole penetratin’ into your hole
i’m just a youngster starin’ at the mole
i ain’t f-cking with sh-tty rappers, oh no
spittin’ these bars till there’s air in my lungs
2018, i said i ain’t had no fans
now in the vastness i see someone
seen you shaking hands, is it a fraction of your ritual
like voodoo dolls and k!lling geese
this ain’t a trap, but i’m still a bee
rhymes for me are still a-b-c

[bridge]
let me run, don’t hold the dream (x3)
all i’ve been through is these bungalows
let me dream, don’t hold the run (x3)
all i’ve been through is these bungalows

[verse 2]
just a white boy doin’ something diverse
music’s always been a blessing and a curse
all that cocaine, all that energy dispersed
young girls being murked, chalk being cooked
that’s my view of hollywood, shacked up in these bungalows
i’m honouring the man whose feelings been hurt
but nevermind, i ain’t jeremy dutcher
if rap ain’t gon’ work out, i guess i’ll be a butcher
and remember that you’ll never be the master of your soul
’cause everybody’d like to have a second chance
second choices left my heart in a cell, which i luckily escaped from
k.o., you can’t tell me nothing
i feel golden when i roll
first song almost gone, now it’s time to reset the tone
feel the force and the pressure every second i’m at the mic
i was born a diamond so you know i gotta shine

[outro]
i gotta shine, i gotta shine for real, i gotta shine for real
you know i gotta shine
and this is bungalows and-this is bungalows and
bungalows and dungarees

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