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yung droozy - i set my own life expectancy lyrics

[verse 1]
set my own life expectancy
‘cause i plan on taking lots of ecstasy
there must be something wrong chemically
don’t have a girl but she’s really heavenly
to be frank i don’t have much hope
sh-t sits on my shoulders pretty heavily
you’re an enemy
but this beat has a nice f-cking melody
i’m rhyming dreadfully
i wrote those rhymes please credit me
never gave a f-ck about you or your team
windows gleam blowing gas steam
f-ck a russian cream
never achieve a dream
burn a lot of wax but i’m never counting stacks
with the way i’m rhyming you’re claiming hacks
my buddy jay mac will pull up with a motherf-cking strap
if you’re talking smack

[verse 2]
shoutout yung prxd
out the system we clawed
never ever trusted you or a f-cking god
both proved to be equally fake
chilling taking smoke to my ugly face
boutta catch a case
wanna skrt off in the wraith
tay-k did the race
so high i’m in sp-ce
never found any grace
rhymes coming at a pace
that you can’t follow
i’m so alone i feel way too hollow
so i’m smoking blunts
smoke fills the hole
in my empty chest
i say i’m up next
but my follower count
says i’m not f-cking blessed
i can’t flex checks

[verse 3]
live fast
die yung
never gave a f-ck about you or your hun
a girl hit me up and tell me i’m the one
“joseph your music is so good and you’re cute”
might drop off the face of the earth
might put myself into a f-cking he-rs-
f-ck you id rather do it with a f-cking nurse
in the bed of the hospital
with the d-mn lead in my f-cking head
never really stacking bread
besides the white kind
fake chain shine that’ll make you blind
spitting rhymes that will make you whine
my art is grime
have you said godd-mn
don’t hit me up
i’m not the man
that you want to talk to
really only counting blues
when i’m whipping in the stu
mac and i coming through
him and i the f-cking crew
90 on the dash
and i’m riding real fast
i’m praying that i crash
when im in line for h-ll
i’ll be the last
boutta blast off
and i’m boutta f-cking cough
from the godd-mn smoke

- yung droozy lyrics

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