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elevator music (kai cenat) - yung boi rob lyrics

[intro]
([?] you made it?)
phurr

[chorus]
i’on really do drug, i’m just high off life
you n*ggas really can’t dress, y’all just buy off*white
all my brothers stay fly, but we ain’t cop no flights
i’m getting money if you dope, you’re not my type
you gon’ need a life to start impressing me, no, you can’t s*x wit’ me
gave you half of me, you prolly will not get the rest of me (no)
think you f*cking wit’ me, too? you must be off ecstasy
you can never get the best of me (best of me, phurr)
[verse 1]
come and try to test your luck, i’m tryna see you go to heaven first
livin’ in a fantasy, this is not the metaverse
stay away from beef i’d rather go and get my cheddar first
like that one candy, pull up on you and i let it burst (bah)
when i never had it, all i ever did was go and take it
now i’m making pape’ have value, like i’m andrew tate
all i know is eating good cake, but i ain’t gained a weight
couldn’t lead the house, but now it’s delta when i’m state to state

[bridge]
yo, watch my every move, this ain’t tmz
youtube or red money, i ain’t ddg
my fridge always stay full off the ebt
bro send your body to the air just like a bnb

[verse 2]
yeah i hurt your feelings, i ain’t know you was gon’ cry like that (no)
when i’m in new york, i’m getting st*rdy like i’m kai cenat (woah)
take a sum from, i’ll prolly make you buy a bag
i hustle every day, i can’t remember when i took a nap
cap, ravin’ ass boy, you should throw your mic’ away
i’m just now heating up, i feel just like a microwave
baby i just wanna f*ck, i say it the politest way
gotta watch how i move, ’cause i’m not tryna die today
said she tryna spend a night, baby [?]
for you d*ck sucking n*ggas, yes i be on tiktok
thought i was a [?], i’m in my gucci flip*flops
run up on me, roll, you getting slapped, chris rock (ooh)
make sure i ate today, like the number after seven (woah)
and i’m not afraid to die ’cause i know i’ma go to heaven (dang)
if i’m ever feeling off, i’ll prolly go pray with the raven
i’m always summer with the sun, like that boy*booker deven
[chorus]
i’on really do drug, i’m just high off life
you n*ggas really can’t dress, y’all just buy off*white
all my brothers stay fly, but we ain’t cop no flights
i’m getting money if you dope, you’re not my type
you gon’ need a life to start impressing me, no, you can’t s*x wit’ me
gave you half of me, you prolly will not get the rest of me (no)
think you f*cking wit’ me, too? you must be off ecstasy
you can never get the best of me (facts)

- yung boi rob lyrics

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