Yung L Y R E - Precious Pretentious lyrics

[Yung L Y R E] (“悲哀 Blank Basis”) Ladies and gentleman Welcome to real music Precious Pretentious Maim them all s a d b o y s Ye, let's go Ain't no such thing as halfway crooks? I stick to BC and I'm sticking with my books Yet these walls are blazing monthly, marking on the daily Got functionally f**ed tang, and he wailing out save me I'm the OG of this crew, will be till we 80 Ye Mobb's just a fool actin cool he a baby Thousand word story with this squad saying same G Until I turn my back and this whack group maim me Titty in my hand and her man on his whirl Pity when I panned, planned to span through his world See me breezing with these b's got my whole life unfurled Freebie eating indie seas give me all of y'all pearls I know who I am, and I know where I'll be Playing out the gutter, whipping G's in luxury Bands in my hands, ripping me and dese bunnies Feeling like Zhonya, with dis gold dripping off me Everybody cares but they don't Everybody cares but they really really don't (Are We!) My brother is dead (Are We!) My brother is dead Smile-smile. Why? Smile-smile. Why? Why do you fill the void with s** and d** and crime? Will your future pa** come to smile on this time? Heh, we maimed them, s a d b o y s (“d**h Certificate”) Life's made to spend How the f*** can it be wasted Just like you I can hardly taste it From the very start yea, life is to be wasted (Just like You) So get outta here, with all of your fake sh** (“☹ɫ Шєєd Æsthetic ɫ☹”) Prison sentence off by a year and a day Put these bars behind bars all for what they say First amendment Cops bound to innovate But I'm bout to innervate just for the one Ironic we all think we the one But when one is all We spit all their calls At us all till we fall United we die in this empty hall Always off by one ain't we? Staged the invasion of a nation but one moon Came and maimed we Yea, if we don't learn from the mistakes of our Future come to pa** We'll repeat them for the first time with our past torn to ash I'll be your bullet in the echo chamber Hoes dancing round me like I never maimed her Shame they don't lock up the dead What was coming ended coming for his head Lock us all up but this city's a prison Murk us all down till yeezus's arisen But they don't but they don't listen No they don't no they don't listen Ye we pour a bit more Of our soul in this job Streets poor wallets sore Don't feel bad till you robbed Cause I'm banking mils from these kils; Bye to our G.O.O.D. Oakland hills Got same stacks, from this crack But we lack them hood chills If there's nothing to make, then when do we make it Shut the f** up and just let me fake it Get outta here with all of your fake sh** I'mma play this game until I f**ing break it Yea. Yea it's hard. You know what we got to do I would repent; represent my game But I'm the 1 percent; my defense is my shame Internal dissent done spent my good name But lyrical a**a**ins are pa**ing on the pain Ye cell block G, they tell me Brother died poor, sipping Hennessey While I was down riding in Berkeley God forgive me and my memory I didn't know nothing but my arm round that honey Slay her down in Cali until she asking for my money That's what I said, but I was never there I was dared to scare my only Brother in arms now they owe me Sound the alarms but I murdered my homie I'm the only one who cared enough to call Po-Po paw paw going haw haw haw My brother is dead My brother is dead My brother is dead Are we? (“Tripping Balls With Yung Lean While Selling My d r u k Q s”) Yung Lean chilling up purple drank white cup Calling me down for the vaporwave windup Posted 3K days in the milky mother f**ing way This strong here to stay got it from Mr. Gaye Secrets pa** through this filthy grapevine Still this grape fine with lean we align Yung lean is a sign of our nation's decline Redefine our paradigm if we want to stay alive (“Flow f**ed Laconic Dreams”) Melodies excite me please Show me the realm in which harkers dream Leave my keys with ethereal beats Steal my mind free from the japanese Just let me be while I scream for these screens To be so free bleed AZ tea I sip Gatorade and lean Lemonade. It's manmade The landscape's a man's state In our mind's stage , he frees up our ballet Mental for betrayals accidental. I see it as a sign, crimes fall hand in hand with honesty time's brutal modesty is usual we seek out what we please and are tempted by what we see, Yung Lean, he's Honestly frugal with his knowledge, dropping s** more than spit because we mess when we speak, fall on his knees but only cause he's weak I'mma be gone soon but it's all ok, if the living who are living are living by today Seek magic wreak havoc. We reek of satanic mavericks, let the symbols crash like cymbals smashed acid with the youth rising manic, it's time to paannic Young dreams of memes they serve to distract no more than a junction of which I wish this track was a function But it's not Set the purple skies adrift, share a blunt with the miss Dmt breaking rifts and the government riffs while we rip but we just Drift, remiss, remember our first kiss, remember my first fist Fit this against the pitted cysts of our nations slit wrists yea we Fall onto glory, this wasn't an allegory story until the game makers Gory palms raked her whoring psalms from the storied calls of a city dolled Up and out for the world to see, but if they met a kid from DtAZ BC they'd see they'd see They'd see they'd see And we feed the madness when we sleep feeling hot, fail to rise up from the deep robot compliance that the enemy is in For when we are the enemy we're deaf to the lemony sounds of sin Yea. This is our story. This is our call. Do something about it. Or do nothing at all Has anybody seen my brother? I think someone maimed him S a d b o y s It's Time To Stop