Yea, Yea (Young Morii in the street)
Huh. Huh
Yea, Yea
Yea, Yea
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Talking about me I knew it, Like bitch you know I ain't stupid
But when I live, God damn I'm clueless, And when we with the gang we ruthless
He a little snitch, I'll call him Judas, He don't wanna live right, He refuses
I don't really care I just wanna do this, Sipping on different liquor like it's juices
Holdup, F*ck, Roll the blunt
Down for whatever, Just say when, Same shit different day, Here we go again
Holdup bruh, She taste like bubblegum
Close your eyes it'll be over in ten, Imma chill for a bit then Imma hit the pen
Getting nauseous, Imma green, Got f*cked up vision, LSD
Yea we don't play we got 19s, Imma make him look like that bitch in scream
She stalk my accounts that I own, Like I took those pics and that's why I post
Say it to my face but no words spoke, Damn you look like you just seen a ghost
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Yea I'm way to f*cking lit, I hear that one guy beat his bitch
Now what we take they not just flicks, This Glock leaving everyone high as shit
Took a bowl and imma geek, I took to much cause imma green
Got psychedelic's, DMT, Gonna pop my shrooms and then smoke my weed
I'm f*cking tripping, Hell yeah, My right hand man yea he don't care
You talking down he gon' let it bang, You ain't slick when you talk, No you ain't
She a little freak like what you wanna do, I'm bout to jump in, I'm going in pursuit
Like where we going now and who about to scoop, Just don't give a f*ck you got nothing to lose
Lets get it, Lets go, She on the down low
Everyone saying she a hoe, But I'm way to high so I don't even know
Ay yea that's my bro, Way to up yea imma throw
This drink and weed is how I cope, Why that bitch so hella cold
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea
AyaMorii - GOING2HELL Lyrics
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Yea, Yea (Young Morii in the street)
Huh. Huh
Yea, Yea
Yea, Yea
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Talking about me I knew it, Like bitch you know I ain't stupid
But when I live, God damn I'm clueless, And when we with the gang we ruthless
He a little snitch, I'll call him Judas, He don't wanna live right, He refuses
I don't really care I just wanna do this, Sipping on different liquor like it's juices
Holdup, F*ck, Roll the blunt
Down for whatever, Just say when, Same shit different day, Here we go again
Holdup bruh, She taste like bubblegum
Close your eyes it'll be over in ten, Imma chill for a bit then Imma hit the pen
Getting nauseous, Imma green, Got f*cked up vision, LSD
Yea we don't play we got 19s, Imma make him look like that bitch in scream
She stalk my accounts that I own, Like I took those pics and that's why I post
Say it to my face but no words spoke, Damn you look like you just seen a ghost
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Yea I'm way to f*cking lit, I hear that one guy beat his bitch
Now what we take they not just flicks, This Glock leaving everyone high as shit
Took a bowl and imma geek, I took to much cause imma green
Got psychedelic's, DMT, Gonna pop my shrooms and then smoke my weed
I'm f*cking tripping, Hell yeah, My right hand man yea he don't care
You talking down he gon' let it bang, You ain't slick when you talk, No you ain't
She a little freak like what you wanna do, I'm bout to jump in, I'm going in pursuit
Like where we going now and who about to scoop, Just don't give a f*ck you got nothing to lose
Lets get it, Lets go, She on the down low
Everyone saying she a hoe, But I'm way to high so I don't even know
Ay yea that's my bro, Way to up yea imma throw
This drink and weed is how I cope, Why that bitch so hella cold
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea
Huh. Huh
Yea, Yea
Yea, Yea
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Talking about me I knew it, Like bitch you know I ain't stupid
But when I live, God damn I'm clueless, And when we with the gang we ruthless
He a little snitch, I'll call him Judas, He don't wanna live right, He refuses
I don't really care I just wanna do this, Sipping on different liquor like it's juices
Holdup, F*ck, Roll the blunt
Down for whatever, Just say when, Same shit different day, Here we go again
Holdup bruh, She taste like bubblegum
Close your eyes it'll be over in ten, Imma chill for a bit then Imma hit the pen
Getting nauseous, Imma green, Got f*cked up vision, LSD
Yea we don't play we got 19s, Imma make him look like that bitch in scream
She stalk my accounts that I own, Like I took those pics and that's why I post
Say it to my face but no words spoke, Damn you look like you just seen a ghost
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Yea I'm way to f*cking lit, I hear that one guy beat his bitch
Now what we take they not just flicks, This Glock leaving everyone high as shit
Took a bowl and imma geek, I took to much cause imma green
Got psychedelic's, DMT, Gonna pop my shrooms and then smoke my weed
I'm f*cking tripping, Hell yeah, My right hand man yea he don't care
You talking down he gon' let it bang, You ain't slick when you talk, No you ain't
She a little freak like what you wanna do, I'm bout to jump in, I'm going in pursuit
Like where we going now and who about to scoop, Just don't give a f*ck you got nothing to lose
Lets get it, Lets go, She on the down low
Everyone saying she a hoe, But I'm way to high so I don't even know
Ay yea that's my bro, Way to up yea imma throw
This drink and weed is how I cope, Why that bitch so hella cold
I'm so lit, I'm f*cked up, Pour the drink up in my cup
If I wanna do something then I will
Imma do what I want then I'm going to hell
It's not about what you say, Wanna say something say it to me
We ain't waiting we doing this today
Wanna press me then imma let that shit spray
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea
Writer: Chad Longeway
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