YUPPIES

Whatta man with a plan
Got a pen in his pocket
Tear it off and relocate it
In that Zoomer's eye socket
People living on the internet
And dying for attention
I will always pour my heart out
To my brothers and my brethren

You a Windows user
Imma Mac addict
You been bugging me, muh-bugga
So get back, maggot

Get away from me
Get away from me
Get away from me
Get away

Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies!

Everything I need is home
Fuck I'm getting groceries for?
Damn my niyya won't you starve?
Can't afford to leave the present bro

Gas cost me an arm
My leg, my heart
My head
And both
Of my
Two testicles

Might have to go
Live
Inside
A car
When I
Take my
Trip outside
Living abroad

Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies!

Let me tell you bout my trip
It was awesome, all that shit
Met a possum and a bird
Smoke two plants, guess what I heard

Every single thing about this life
Has zero meaning
Billions uh people been here
Way before you, Kingy

If you're mad there's a solution
If you're mad there's a solution
If you're mad there's a solution
If you're mad there's a solution

Met like 30 Chloes
Don't know which I want first

Guess I'll take the bitch
Whose hair's like yellow starburst

Starbucks girl too smiley
See her smile and always eyeing me
Wanna put my dick in coffee grounds
And make her suck it till she choke
Like a murder that she wrote

It's like murder that she wrote
It's like the murder that she wrote
Knock her out and
Die yuppies die
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die!
Die yuppies die!



Credits
Writer(s): King Uchekwe
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