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pissed - 279tyler lyrics

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[intro]
thrillgirl

[chorus]
you be sippin’ on that yellow, that sh*t look like p*ss
i be sippin’ on that wockhardt and my big bro sippin’ tris
you don’t wanna play with me, i’ll shoot the glock if i get p*ssed
only thing that’s on my mind, is my goal of getting rich
yeah, cause of quarantine i ain’t been trappin’ sh*t
so me and my gang got on that fraud sh*t
they say can’t f*ck with me, cause i’m on some foul sh*t
they say they can’t stand me, then why don’t you just sit

[verse]
i was kickin’ it with ant, and he really love to sip
yeah we wet up the opps house, yeah then we had to dip
i was on the xan, yeah i don’t remember that sh*t
remember i was struggling to buy some wock last year
now i cop that sh*t just likе it’s nothing
i thought that he was tough, pulled out the glock and hе got to runnin’
shots coming yeah right to his face, told that boy yeah, better get out the way
two hundred on the dash yeah get out the way, two hundred on the dash yeah get out the way
smoke a whole blunt, yeah right to the face
i don’t pass that sh*t anyway
who are you like anyway
never lacking on any day
what the f*ck do you gotta say
if it’s not important then just leave
don’t cap on me
all they want is cheese
dot on the glock, and the dot is green
get caught catching these felonies
i could never rat, no, that’s not me
on my toes, that’s balenci
spin the block yeah cd
too high you can’t see me
smoking on this t.h.c
not a cart this is a blunt of weed
no joke smoked a hundred blunts this week
don’t pass the mid yeah that sh*t weak
that sh*t weak, yeah, and i’m smoking on strong
he said i was not about sh*t, till i was up at his home
[chorus]
you be sippin’ on that yellow, that sh*t look like p*ss
i be sippin’ on that wockhardt and my big bro sippin’ tris
you don’t wanna play with me, i’ll shoot the glock if i get p*ssed
only thing that’s on my mind is my goal of getting rich
yeah, cause of quarantine i ain’t been trappin’ sh*t
so me and my gang got on that fraud sh*t
they say can’t f*ck with me, cause i’m on some foul sh*t
they say they can’t stand me, then why don’t you just sit

[outro]
you be sippin’ on that yellow, that sh*t look like p*ss
i be sippin’ on that wockhardt and my big bro sippin’ tris
you don’t wanna play with me, i’ll shoot the glock if i get p*ssed
if i get p*ssed
if i get p*ssed
if i get p*ssed

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