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yung val – i’m jesus lyrics

[intro]
how did you know? it’s what i’ve always wanted
you know i always wanted to be the best
could never have too many of these
you know i always wanted to be god
will you quit kicking me under the table?
this is real talk
i’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?
can we settle down please?
2sick, yeah

[verse 1]
my new name is jesus, ice cream cheese bus
only come out in the dim lights: vampire
shouts out to andrew for riding in that 6+0
move fast, stick slow, think fast, talk slow
dude try to play me, i’m leaving with his b+tch bro
sorry for the cuss words, f+ck that, curse more
bruh did things should’ve been in the he+rs+ fo’
now i’m spittin’ rap sh+t, gave me somethin’ to live fo’
hit him with the p+9, bet it’ll make his ribs show
rap game is too fake, real n+ggas lay low
word around town that you livin’ with a halo
bet i got k!llers puttin’ cash on halo
no xbox, shouts out to tune, baby
free tune, baby, free juan, b+tch
[verse 2]
bruh think i’m g+y cause i’m grindin’ in my tiny pants
bet i’m the only trans fella in these tiny pants
sending off shots, kickback make your wrist jam
fully+loaded thing on my arm like a wristband
you don’t want the sp+ce jam, you’re better off to vacate
no, it’s no template to touch this, 2sick, reckless
hands around your neck like a necklace
leave him chopped and screwed, thinking he in texas
b+tch

[interlude]
yeah, you know what i mean?
the mind is so complex when you’re based, 32 levels
welcome to my world, like i said i been ready
and it feels good to be here now
finally realized, who’s the rawest rapper?
(yes) lil nya

[verse 3]
just cause you a rich rapper don’t really mean sh+t
i’ll come to your crib and clear that whole b+tch out
and then blow the swish out, my mouth put the d+ck out
i can’t be high and robbing p+ssies with my d+ck out
i guess i’m a show+off, take my raincoat off
i’m so wet that a bussy get mad at me
switch cars, new colors, call it raspberry
got my own website with the dotcom
take it out the bag, over stove like top ramen
i don’t sell coke, my fellas look out for me
they ain’t wanna let me fell off the (balcony)
that’s like losing mike vick on the falcon team
we a faculty, but i’m the team leader
i’m passed you guys, i’m in the two+seater
and what’s wrong with you, this is hip+hop
this that ’09 sh+t, i call it 2sick
[interlude]
i said i call it 2sick
you know what i mean
so just to tell you, it’s a wrap
to anybody that thought they had it
you need to think again
throw your hands up, it’s lil nya for nyalice
i need all the based energy i can

[verse 4]
is this what you really want, you got me in the flesh now (

- yung val lyrics

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