HYPNOSIS
Bust, bust, bust, bust down
Rest down
Sit down
Busting out all that shit and then throw it around
Do not give a fuck about what they may say
Stupid lil' bitch, get out of the way
Yo kvnima
I really like your music but god
Stop talking about killing bitches man
What the fuck is this?
Bust down
Rest down
Sit down
Busting out all that shit and then throw it around
Do not give a fuck about what they may say
Stupid lil' bitch, get out of the way
Tapping that shit once if you want a kiss
Tapping it twice if you want a wish
Turn around and show me those lips
I don't know how to do those tricks yeah
Time, drinking tea
London party, British Army
World war three, fuck this shi'
Suck my dick
Do not give a fuck you bitch
Doing crack in your mums living room
Drifting around and that shit go zoom
Got da' choppa and it go boom
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Bitch I feel like Yung Gravy
How I'm fuckin on yo' mama
I'm countin up another band
Gotta get the commas
Spin back wit' the tech
And it's spittin like a llama
Spin back wit' yo' bitch
I'ma fuck her in the tonka
Like how many hoes does he have?
If he try to run up on me he get stabbed
Like a tote bag he gon' get grabbed
Dump the whole clip, dump the whole mag
Send a few shots an' he will not get up
That boy finna flop like LeBron in a pickup
She be suckin' on my dick
And that shit makin' her hiccup
Imagine dragon nuts across yo' face
I ain't talkin hiccup like
"Ouu" damn watch how I move
All y'all rappers suck really thinkin' you cool
Y'all be screamin' in the mic, the type to shoot up a school
Bitch- bitch I feel like manny how I'm holdin' this tool
Oh
How I'm holding this tool
How I'm holding this tool
Kra!
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Put a muhfucka' to sleep
He gon' have to sleep with one eye open
Feeling like Lil Peep
Got them girls killing themselves over me
Doing crack in your mums living room
Drifting around and that shit go zoom
Got da' choppa and it go boom
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Rest down
Sit down
Busting out all that shit and then throw it around
Do not give a fuck about what they may say
Stupid lil' bitch, get out of the way
Yo kvnima
I really like your music but god
Stop talking about killing bitches man
What the fuck is this?
Bust down
Rest down
Sit down
Busting out all that shit and then throw it around
Do not give a fuck about what they may say
Stupid lil' bitch, get out of the way
Tapping that shit once if you want a kiss
Tapping it twice if you want a wish
Turn around and show me those lips
I don't know how to do those tricks yeah
Time, drinking tea
London party, British Army
World war three, fuck this shi'
Suck my dick
Do not give a fuck you bitch
Doing crack in your mums living room
Drifting around and that shit go zoom
Got da' choppa and it go boom
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Bitch I feel like Yung Gravy
How I'm fuckin on yo' mama
I'm countin up another band
Gotta get the commas
Spin back wit' the tech
And it's spittin like a llama
Spin back wit' yo' bitch
I'ma fuck her in the tonka
Like how many hoes does he have?
If he try to run up on me he get stabbed
Like a tote bag he gon' get grabbed
Dump the whole clip, dump the whole mag
Send a few shots an' he will not get up
That boy finna flop like LeBron in a pickup
She be suckin' on my dick
And that shit makin' her hiccup
Imagine dragon nuts across yo' face
I ain't talkin hiccup like
"Ouu" damn watch how I move
All y'all rappers suck really thinkin' you cool
Y'all be screamin' in the mic, the type to shoot up a school
Bitch- bitch I feel like manny how I'm holdin' this tool
Oh
How I'm holding this tool
How I'm holding this tool
Kra!
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Put a muhfucka' to sleep
He gon' have to sleep with one eye open
Feeling like Lil Peep
Got them girls killing themselves over me
Doing crack in your mums living room
Drifting around and that shit go zoom
Got da' choppa and it go boom
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Hypnosis
In my brain
See you bitch
It's not the same
Four shots on the baby
Feeling like Yung Gravy
Credits
Writer(s): Zakary Hamelin
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