Lil Tracy, Sickboyrari - goth ritual lyrics
[Lil Tracy, Sickboyrari - goth ritual lyrics]
It's Yung Bruh, it's Yung Bruh
Shoutout Black Kray it's Yung Bruh, aye
Woah, woah
We really positive, get a hug if you want to
(Aye, aye, woah, woah)
Thug tryna jugg, get cut if you want to
(Grrah, grrah, woah, woah)
Damn I'm fabulous
Bitches love when I come through
(Aye, turn up, aye, woah, woah)
Trapping off my MacBook
I reach out and touch you (Woah, woah)
Evangel boy, eating broccoli
Sipping tea bruh (Aye, woah, woah)
Nigga down to beef
Get sliced like some pizza
(Damn, damn, aye, woah, woah)
I'm vintage, hella pretty, like a diva
(Flex up, woah, woah) smoking on a blunt
Phantom laced like some sneakers (Aye, aye)
Niggas buying hoes but these
Bitches buying me bruh
Drowning in emoceans, can't see
Can't breathe (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
In my hood, smoking weed I'm hella sad now
(Woah, woah)
Make the LSD twerk, no trap house
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yung Bruh, glowing up, finna brag now
(Woah, woah)
Main bitch skinny but my blunt hella fat now
(Grrah, woah, woah)
I'm tryna glow up and get some angel wings
(Aye, okay, woah, woah)
I look like Kewl Nast so they hate on me
(Okay, okay, okay, woah, woah)
I'on give a fuck, y'all not paying me
(Yung Bruh flexing, woah, woah)
I'm underground for life, fuck a agency
(Damn, okay, aye, bruh)
Fly, my Louis wings
Shawty fly fly, my Louis wings
Shawty told goth can she get a pint of lean
Young goth niggas stay fresh but OG
Swerving in a Benz feel like Stevie J
Young Spanish Fly like Joseline, stealin' yay
Wanna see a young nigga famous gotta pay
I look like Christina Aguilera nasty
Two switchblades hit him up and switch lanes
Shawty slit my wrists
Diamonds falling out my veins
I'm a young lil dove shorty flying
Call me young 7 grams I'm not lying
Twerkin' 7 grams call me Michael Vick
Swerving in a NASCAR round a gravel pit
Fly, my Louis wings fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly friends just wanna die
Fly fly, my Louis wings
Fly fly, my Louis wings i just wanna fly
Fly, my Louis wings fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly, fly friends just wanna die
Shoutout Black Kray it's Yung Bruh, aye
Woah, woah
We really positive, get a hug if you want to
(Aye, aye, woah, woah)
Thug tryna jugg, get cut if you want to
(Grrah, grrah, woah, woah)
Damn I'm fabulous
Bitches love when I come through
(Aye, turn up, aye, woah, woah)
Trapping off my MacBook
I reach out and touch you (Woah, woah)
Evangel boy, eating broccoli
Sipping tea bruh (Aye, woah, woah)
Nigga down to beef
Get sliced like some pizza
(Damn, damn, aye, woah, woah)
I'm vintage, hella pretty, like a diva
(Flex up, woah, woah) smoking on a blunt
Phantom laced like some sneakers (Aye, aye)
Niggas buying hoes but these
Bitches buying me bruh
Drowning in emoceans, can't see
Can't breathe (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
In my hood, smoking weed I'm hella sad now
(Woah, woah)
Make the LSD twerk, no trap house
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yung Bruh, glowing up, finna brag now
(Woah, woah)
Main bitch skinny but my blunt hella fat now
(Grrah, woah, woah)
I'm tryna glow up and get some angel wings
(Aye, okay, woah, woah)
I look like Kewl Nast so they hate on me
(Okay, okay, okay, woah, woah)
I'on give a fuck, y'all not paying me
(Yung Bruh flexing, woah, woah)
I'm underground for life, fuck a agency
(Damn, okay, aye, bruh)
Fly, my Louis wings
Shawty fly fly, my Louis wings
Shawty told goth can she get a pint of lean
Young goth niggas stay fresh but OG
Swerving in a Benz feel like Stevie J
Young Spanish Fly like Joseline, stealin' yay
Wanna see a young nigga famous gotta pay
I look like Christina Aguilera nasty
Two switchblades hit him up and switch lanes
Shawty slit my wrists
Diamonds falling out my veins
I'm a young lil dove shorty flying
Call me young 7 grams I'm not lying
Twerkin' 7 grams call me Michael Vick
Swerving in a NASCAR round a gravel pit
Fly, my Louis wings fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly friends just wanna die
Fly fly, my Louis wings
Fly fly, my Louis wings i just wanna fly
Fly, my Louis wings fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly, fly friends just wanna die