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troubled youth - t shan lyrics

[intro]
man that b-tch is tripping, sucking my d-ck then trying to kiss me. you should’ve seen the look on her face when i curved that b-tch, ahhh!
its j the ripper b-tch

[verse 1: j the ripper]
moody wh0r-s and booty shorts, waging wars
gold t–th and cocaine flaws, talk about gore
come to the door, police find ya under the floor
eat p-ssy raw let out a roar, tally mark cause i scored
money in your pocket from the name that you forged
rob you for your profit then you walk away poor
death around the corner everywhere that we look
the reapers on my team so don’t get your life took
p-ssy pounding methods when i tell em swing the hook
doing things my way f-ck living by the book
the way i mean mug gets pedestrians shook
staring at me like they never seen a white crook
troubled mind tryna find a meaning
picked up a spliff took a puff and got a feeling
started from the floor and then we busted through the ceiling
j the ripper gottem screaming f-ck you and your reasons

[chorus]
look far back, from where we started
where to go now, it’s all uncharted
uncover truth, it’s all unfolded
we’re troubled youth, but still we’re chosen
look far back, from where we started
where to go now, it’s all uncharted
uncover truth, it’s all unfolded
we’re troubled youth, but still we’re chosen

[verse 2: t shan]
if you wanna get the chicken then you gotta leave the coupe
my four door sedan is faster than your your coupe
don’t belong in the streets but i’m in them anyways
i can get that skrilla like a hundred different ways
my gums keep bleeding but i’m flossing everyday
six for the qp flip it back in two weeks
if you try to rob gonna have to shoot me
all my friends about it they gon’ jump in like they herb dean
alright, need a bad b-tch who can teach me karate
she can wax me off, call her mrs. miyagi
everytime i spit leave the mic feeling soggy
everytime i hit you know i gotta do it doggy
f-ck a positive message the streets are filled up with semis
the boys will keep on shooting like they last name is messi

[verse 3: e.l.o]
i said we’re chosen yeah i swear we are
taking shots like a mosin i got lost way too far
down the road in the path from the place i knew
gotta smoke to become one get that birds eye view
i’m talking out of body, out of mind
out of sight, out of time
still got mine, don’t tell me
what its like, doing time
i don’t care, finger in the air to all the bullsh-t
talking bout the money that you make man you don’t pull sh-t
i’m all about the people, executive like i’m president
bar just keep going higher, swear n0body was expecting it
this sh-t took off so fast and now everyone want a piece of it
swear y’all some f-cking vultures man you’ll never see the least of it yeah

- t shan lyrics

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