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yung jet li & trizzy – anemic lyrics

[intro: yung jet li & trizzy]
yo, pass me the lighter bro
yo, i’m bout to go with my bullsh+t bro
what the f+ck
yo, let’s get it bro
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, woah (i+i+i+i+i love you, jae)
yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah
oh yeah

[chorus: yung jet li & trizzy]
i+i+i gotta pour up a four, drink a whole lot tequila
pull up to yo block in a brand new beamer
choppa let it sing i call that a nina
body feelin’ like i might be anemic
shawty bad she wanna go see it
she wanna f+ck me inside of my building
lookin’ at me like she stare at the ceiling
i+i+i’m in the booth, i be goin’ so crazy
k!llin’ this beat think i woke up chris breezy
gettin’ the bag and i make it look easy
got a new shawty and her p+ssy no kizzy
back in the stu’ and i feel like a demon
bout to blow up and they cannot believe it
call up the homies, they gon’ shoot to yo fitted
f+ckin’ with us gonna get you religious
pop (pop)
addy (addy)
f+ck around she call me daddy (daddy)
we could link up if u ready (ready)
know what i want and i get it (yeah)
drop the addy (addy)
said i’ll be there in a minute (minute)
i said that i want and i get it (get it)
so i f+ck around and go get it (get it)
you is not sh+t heard that you 22
but i’m f+ckin’ your b+tch funny i’m only 18 (i+i+i+i+i love you, jae)
told her to put on a helmet when she f+ckin’ me
cause you know that we goin’ so extreme
i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’
like melo, i shoot it no hesi’
f+ck all the politics that sh+t is sketchy
but on my wrist, you know that i got a prezi
[verse 1: yung jet li]
ah, yeah
called up the boy, trizzy, we taking over
pulled up a rari’ while he in a rover
driving the street in la right in dover
we don’t know you like that wanna get that
pull up to your f+ckin’ crib to get b+tch slapped
you heard what i said so boy better step back
i ain’t inviting yo ass to the kickback
ah, can’t see a d+mn thing
got a new bad b+tch she a bad thing
i might just show off the people the real me
all of this sh+t bout’ to end up real messy
doing too much now they all wanna doubt me
getting the bread and all that guacamole
switching it up might just cop me a tooly
we full of shooters, running up with the uzis
i ain’t really f+cking with yo collective
houseparty only thing on my section
don’t give a d+mn so get out of my business
f+ck like a p+rnstar i call her alexis (grr+ah!)
i got a shawty but she not from texas
can’t see what’s up so why u suspicious
you talking down but yo life feelin’ hectic
said i ain’t rich well check all my metrics
[bridge: yung jet li]
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah

[verse 2: trizzy]
think about money even when i sleep
why you be stalking me, you is a creep
we throw a party pull up with the team
f+ckin’ with us and i pull out the beam
i’m not a rapper they call me an artist
weed is so loud, who f+ckin’ farted?
throw me the bag f+ck around and i caught it
trizzy and jet taking off like a rocket
i get high like woah
might do a line of coke
mix it then i pour
likes there’s no tomorrow
f+ck it i need more
so imma’ go get more
she gon’ f+ck on me
but we keep it low
woah, woah, aye
f+ck her then show her the door
i just been gettin’ the dough
throwin’ it right on her nose
woah, woah
act like she seein’ a ghost
so i pull up in a ghost
i got a burner you toast
[chorus: yung jet li & trizzy]
i+i+i gotta pour up a four, drink a whole lot tequila
pull up to yo block in a brand new beamer
choppa let it sing i call that a nina
body feelin’ like i might be anemic
shawty bad she wanna go see it
she wanna f+ck me inside of my building
lookin’ at me like she stare at the ceiling
i+i+i’m in the booth, i be goin’ so crazy
k!llin’ this beat think i woke up chris breezy
gettin’ the bag and i make it look easy
got a new shawty and her p+ssy no kizzy
back in the stu’ and i feel like a demon
bout to blow up and they cannot believe it
call up the homies, they gon’ shoot to yo fitted
f+ckin’ with us gonna get you religious
pop (pop)
addy (addy)
f+ck around she call me daddy (daddy)
we could link up if u ready (ready)
know what i want and i get it (yeah)
drop the addy (addy)
said i’ll be there in a minute (minute)
i said that i want and i get it (get it)
so i f+ck around and go get it (get it)
you is not sh+t heard that you 22
but i’m f+ckin’ your b+tch funny i’m only 18 (i+i+i+i+i love you, jae)
told her to put on a helmet when she f+ckin’ me
cause you know that we goin’ so extreme
i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’, i’m ballin’
like melo, i shoot it no hesi’
f+ck all the politics that sh+t is sketchy
but on my wrist, you know that i got a prezi

[outro]
i+i+i+i+i love you, jae
whole lotta’, whole lotta’ stick play, n+gga
whole lotta’ draco sh+t, n+gga
whole lotta’ stick play, n+gga
whole lotta’ that

- yung jet li trizzy lyrics

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