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pre medicate - youngboykline lyrics

[verse 1]
i’ve been patient , i’ve been quiet i’ve been humble i’m too clever man
to ever think bout who i’m better than
imma jus roll through for all these years cause i’m a veteran
these boys don’t know nun bout no elegance
steppin in
i’m bringing the words but f*ckboy no i ain’t no reverend
lay it all down imma speak my peace and walk off like the letterman
messaging, they like what you mentioning
in these songs too real w it i’m saucing likе dat weather man
cp3 give mе my ring hit that no look call me chris
better pipe down w all that bark get capped i’m that and this
these hoes in my city envy but won’t admit
now while you hoing sh*t in motion what i mean is im gon get
get double dinero
yeah imma hero to these streets but i am not green arrow
caribbean chilling wit my partner she said i’m jack sparrow
the way i rock apparel
earrings in my ear hat on my head my style girl it’s no sterile , i’m careful
gotta be careful and watch how i’m moving and doing it all i do is levitate
i never cruise for a bruising i win i don’t lose imma eat all the dinner it’s steak
bk the best in the hill at this rap sh*t but imma stay humble i knew i was great
stuck to the code than went for my provisions still been the same menace man since i was eight , okay
steady baggin my bag is just like a duffle
call me cena man , i royal rumble
picked myself off my feet n this time won’t tumble
hadda do this for my moms , my sisters, and my uncles , got muscles cause i cause i
meditate
eternally locked in i see ghosts n than i levitate
look up past the moon and past the stars oh boy i resonate
constellations in my sight i’m just tryna reach heavens gates
cookies i premedicate
my soul gon deregulate
i was wishing for forever days
connect with myself and turn one up until i ventilate
yea
hyperventilate , godd*mn
toxins in my lungs could die no i don’t mean to devistate
how the f*ck do i function when i’m higher than a roof
gotta get through my sh*t and make all of these f*ck n*ggas go poof
pop, pop, pop
pew , pew , pew
we gon put him on the news
got dat red up on my feet no i don’t rock no jimmy choos
test my patience that’s no good for dude and that’s no good for you
i just been staying down why the f*ck would you accuse
make me what
blow my fuse
i can’t trust
i’m confused
take my life away with guns that’s something that i’m gon refuse
yea i can’t call n*ggas my goons
cause there’s always something deeper to the sh*ts i been in tune
catch lil wodie in the noon
he don’t think he lacking til i make it happen tell dat p*ssy dat he not immune
hitting his broski
yes i’m turning back to old me
really what the motive is, is pretty sick turn both them jits into some cold meat
dance by my lonely
progress always came in slowly
finding how to be adult within the sh*t i live in grade a for my poetry

- youngboykline lyrics

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