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counting sheep - lil tytan lyrics

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[lil tytan: hook]
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones

[lil tytan: verse]
it’s lil tytan i’m just counting checks like i’m counting sheep
i’m in between her clapping cheeks
lil shorty wants it when she mad at me
i’m going hard cause i got the keys to the city
i’m just out here chilling chief and i k!ll a beat
you want the beef you don’t want the facts
you just hate on me while i get the cash
pushing down the throttle all gas no brakes
getting sh*t done having fun with what i make
these people get mad but it’s all about the bait
i pull you all in cause i’m playing mind games
i’m always f*cked up i ain’t never been a saint
p*ssies wanna fight but i throw em to the paint
going to the top got the code to the safe
i’m in this lockdown working hard till it’s late
i’m pushing b*ttons i’m moving levels
says she wants me if i can be her devil
i hate myself so be careful
i break hearts i’m f*cked up
i’m sorry i can’t hold on
just want you but you’re all gone
you’ve moved on and i withered off
we’ve reached the end and i’m all done
[lil tytan: hook]
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones

[shaolin g: verse]
b*tch you delusional i am not here to spare anyone
pray for the mercy of blood you been spittin up
if he won’t answer then f*ck it b*tch
give it up, get in the grave
ain’t no way you can get out of death
all of this running and hiding inducing anxiety
left in a coma that b*tch counting sheep
thought they was stronger but turns out they weak
still i can’t feel shame knife like thoughts inside of my brain
making me think i’m lost, deranged
i admitted i’m feelin demented but they want to keep pushing
till i’m f*ckin screaming at the top of my lungs
a head case i could fade but what’s the point if i run
the pressure it gets harder when you staring into a gun
so tell me why the f*ck you wanna play with a maniac
could dump ya body into a sack and call it bygones
you wonder when i’m gonna finish?
b*tch i talk in run ons
my d*ck is feelin raw because you p*ssies wanna stunt on
this sh*t ain’t no x games, it’s fire
f*ck around n play and you get burned
so comin to clarity could be somethin, it’s beneficial
and i can’t show you everything but the glock cause i keep it simple
lil b*tch, you don’t want war
[lil tytan: hook]
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones

[ponchase: verse]
i’ve been sick, ever since i was a kid, around 6
been through sh*t, you wouldn’t get, and couldn’t comprehend
just venom, turn you blue as denim, i just never mix
the kinda kid your parents didn’t want you hanging with
been through sh*t you wouldn’t get
present date, still don’t have my head on straight
i would always be polite until you made me love to hate
sk!llful with my targeting sinful when i’m arguing
still got that left yeah, yeah it’s still a part
sh*t could end badly don’t speak to me so harmfully
[lil tytan: hook]
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones
no more playing with these motherf*ckers
jumping out the pit finna start a ruckus
go our own path we don’t need a compass
made hard decisions you can’t even stomach
pick apart the carcass i’m a hungry vulture
all these hypebeasts think they’re in the culture
you talking tough we might crush ya bones
and leave you out for these old crones

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