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art in steexy form - yksteexy lyrics

[intro]
ayy, this art in steexy form
outstanding member, i be tryna right all my wrongs
on this road every day, i’m tryna get back, make you feel good
i know a lotta people that didn’t believe, they just gon’ wait for it
uh, who am i to judge if it don’t work more?
you ain’t gotta tell them all my business, just make ’em search for it
yeah, get them racks inside my account and i say, “it’s up”
(maro, pipe this b*tch up, n*gga)
got some ones in, ayy, ayy
how i’m ‘posed to not mention them?
e4l, long live felon, long live tyler
long live trell, long live my fallen

[chorus]
i was just on the phone with mick, tyreek, and jake, i told ’em this the beginning
i’m just here to play my part, i’m tryna help my team win
n*gga, i been had momentum, i don’t know what’s up, i feel i’m trippin’
boy, i’m battlin’ with my mental, i ain’t have time to ask your issue
i been ducked off, i been healin’
i’m at the age my parents had me, sh*t hard, i know i feel ’em
they gon’ always switch the terms to what i said from what i meant
ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
i been stayin’ focused, i been goin’ with the motion
that don’t mean i’m out here hoin’
i don’t sleep too long, just yawnin’
i’m up at the top of the morning
tryna cop me a foreign
everybody a n*gga see
i feel they just want my check
[post*chorus]
n*gga, this is art in steexy form, n*gga, this art in steexy form
n*gga, this art in steexy form, n*gga, this art in steexy form

[verse]
ayy, picked up a microphone and a tool, five said i couldn’t go d1
them n*ggas didn’t go with his soul, them n*ggas doin’ all that for no reason
i be tired of people, i be to myself, i feel my feelings numb
them n*ggas happy they got them straps, n*gga, we had plenty of ’em
if you not tryna get your folks in a better position, n*gga, what you in it for?
why they f*ck they keep my name in they mouth and they don’t be on nothin’?
stay up out caverta
i don’t act like it’s my turf
ain’t the one put it on this earth
i don’t even go to the gym, i’d rather pray, i feel i’m god’s work
ayy, man, this competition sh*t ain’t nothin’, i feel we all hurt
ayy, them f*ck n*ggas was pointin’ fingers, them folks can’t tell me the f*ck the law heard
n*gga, don’t play with us, hit his b*tch back one time, get hit with my burst
uh, i’m tryna see how the f*ck that’s worse, i don’t feel i lost her
auntie talkin’ ’bout she comin’ down with a cold, this not no cough syrup
uh*uh, this ain’t that, huh
i’ma od do my stepback, f*ck ’round, blow ’em back
i wish me and fatt could play the game just one more time, swear, i get my rematch
i shouldn’t even hear no n*gga talkin’ down on my fallen, i’ma od his ass

[interlude]
haha, sh*t crazy as h*ll, man
ayy, long live all my fallen, man
y’all n*ggas hate me, i don’t give no f*cks ’bout this sh*t, n*gga
but f*ck y’all n*ggas
[chorus]
i was just on the phone with mick, tyreek, and jake, i told ’em this the beginning
i’m just here to play my part, i’m tryna help my team win
n*gga, i been had momentum, i don’t know what’s up, i feel i’m trippin’
boy, i’m battlin’ with my mental, i ain’t have time to ask your issue
i been ducked off, i been healin’
i’m at the age my parents had me, sh*t hard, i know i feel ’em
they gon’ always switch the terms to what i said from what i meant
ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
i been stayin’ focused, i been goin’ with the motion
that don’t mean i’m out here hoin’
i don’t sleep too long, just yawnin’
i’m up at the top of the morning
tryna cop me a foreign
everybody a n*gga see
i feel they just want my check

[post*chorus]
n*gga, this art in steexy form, n*gga, this art in steexy form
n*gga, this is art in steexy form, n*gga, this art in steexy form

- yksteexy lyrics

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