YUCK est une chanson en Anglais
I been standing on my own work
Talk later, grind first
Told her I'm gentleman
I can make u cum first
Niggas know I penny pinch
Broke as hell
But still prevail
People think I'm innocent
Don't mistake the shit bitch
I am not your homies
Or non of the broads you'd hanging with
I been on my shit, having visions of living good and rich
Fuck the bitch so hard see my print, Inside of her ultra sound
Losing all your cards
You can't play me,
My deck is stacking now
I been taken loses like lesson,
my soul is sparking now,
Graduated school ,
cnd I ask myself
What I am doing now ?
Bring it to my father
He told me that I should leave this town
I was writing raps,
Wasn't public until my 18th summer
Now that we all up to date
Let me get this record straight
I am powered by the love
You can't hit me with the hate
I've been thinking life a dub,
I can't even feel my face
No it's not because of drugs
I've been sleeping on my face
Just so I can hide all the voices
That steadily invade
Seems like I don't have any choices but stick inside this pain
Grown as fuck but still cannot ask a girl what's her fucking name
Niggas on the internet trashing love man that shit insane
YUCK
I been killing shit
Like I'm the reaper
Got me high
Like I was on reffa
Got me thinking my last name is ciko
Confidence high like I'm on sativa
Spot insured like I was on geico
If the song trash then it's there fault
Nigga pay me, You was at fault
Niggas cold now, I am big boss
Big moves like I'm Rick Ross
Had hope it ain't last long
Went down like a fast fall
Life fast now like a Nascar
It's the fourth lap
Yea we came long
But we still longer laps to go
But still we got longer laps to go
YUCK