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Young Pressure - Yellow Xans Lyrics



Young Pressure - Yellow Xans Lyrics
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I'm tryna stay inside a dream everything ain't what
It seems all these mother f*ckers rats but I'm coming
For the cheese and I don't sleep at night or really nap
A lot waking up before my deaths my only afterthought
See the sun rising right now I laugh it off my addiction
Is something fatal but f*ck it if I'm able to say what's
On my mind then I'm feeling stable ya life could end
At any moment don't lose time mine would be already
If I didn't do rhymes smoking takes half of it like a
Coupon long as bitches know I'ma vet switching flows
Rappers talking bullshit I'll tell you how I'm living
Through can't believe I'm still at it thought I lost my
Motivation and my pill habits stop with the shit you
Are notta ill savage cry myself to sleep everyday showing
Fake smiles thought I knew this game called life switched
Up the play style my minds racing every second only
Take miles and I'm always looking for my fix what I say
They took it for offense you just sitting bored as shit
I'm working and got more to give only know the chorus
Is take advantage of the moment life is always shortening
Walking down the hallway seeing ghost torturing my
Last thoughts I don't know where to go shit my paths
Lost my insanity and Xans are the recipe death of me I
Don't care though floating out in the seven seas you
Mother f*ckers give me headaches don't put me in the
Best place like what the f*cks my next faze spark fire like
It's lightning bitches acting frightening let me grab the
Mic and kill every emcee in my sight it's T-Money on the
Beat with strings that are tightening around my neck can't
Breathe but my sound is fresh sticky weed off the leaf
Smoking loud I'm deaf soon I'll be underground when
Money's in my account don't come around I made nothing
Into something don't amount to bread I be flexing harder
Only at hundred pounds I'ma put em in order just like a
Catalog all you mother f*cking pussies get at me dog they'll
Hate till you make it so what the f*cks it all for just so they
Could say I told you so and call more when the show is not
Enough I give the encore and somehow I'ma find a way you
Never get to see what's real so they blind ya face smoking
On this gasoline I don't know why the devil been attacking me
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I'm tryna stay inside a dream everything ain't what
It seems all these mother f*ckers rats but I'm coming
For the cheese and I don't sleep at night or really nap
A lot waking up before my deaths my only afterthought
See the sun rising right now I laugh it off my addiction
Is something fatal but f*ck it if I'm able to say what's
On my mind then I'm feeling stable ya life could end
At any moment don't lose time mine would be already
If I didn't do rhymes smoking takes half of it like a
Coupon long as bitches know I'ma vet switching flows
Rappers talking bullshit I'll tell you how I'm living
Through can't believe I'm still at it thought I lost my
Motivation and my pill habits stop with the shit you
Are notta ill savage cry myself to sleep everyday showing
Fake smiles thought I knew this game called life switched
Up the play style my minds racing every second only
Take miles and I'm always looking for my fix what I say
They took it for offense you just sitting bored as shit
I'm working and got more to give only know the chorus
Is take advantage of the moment life is always shortening
Walking down the hallway seeing ghost torturing my
Last thoughts I don't know where to go shit my paths
Lost my insanity and Xans are the recipe death of me I
Don't care though floating out in the seven seas you
Mother f*ckers give me headaches don't put me in the
Best place like what the f*cks my next faze spark fire like
It's lightning bitches acting frightening let me grab the
Mic and kill every emcee in my sight it's T-Money on the
Beat with strings that are tightening around my neck can't
Breathe but my sound is fresh sticky weed off the leaf
Smoking loud I'm deaf soon I'll be underground when
Money's in my account don't come around I made nothing
Into something don't amount to bread I be flexing harder
Only at hundred pounds I'ma put em in order just like a
Catalog all you mother f*cking pussies get at me dog they'll
Hate till you make it so what the f*cks it all for just so they
Could say I told you so and call more when the show is not
Enough I give the encore and somehow I'ma find a way you
Never get to see what's real so they blind ya face smoking
On this gasoline I don't know why the devil been attacking me
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Writer: Tyler Tucker
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Performed By: Young Pressure
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Tyler Tucker

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