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FY 'WE JUST WANNA' [Prod. by OVERFLOW] (Official Video)

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FY - We just wanna.
Prod. and mix by OVERFLOW
Shot and edited by K GOLYADKIN
Lyrics:
(Hook)
We just wanna go high, nothing inside, nothing to hide,
sipping on Sprite, smoking charrutos bro that's why we smile,
we gon be alright. (x2)
If I film my dreams they would be gore,
every day of my life I live with a goal,
been playing the haters like I'm matador,
Been doing numbers I made top score.
We cooking up kilos of karats inside of a bando,
my homies remind u of Rambo, they hit Kombak sambo.
The Feds at the front door, we at the top floor.
Shooting up joints we got loud packs,
chilling with Billy we trust, man y'all is trash,
my bitch she a must, check ins in the airport we flying first class.
Ay I want your verse on my remix, pull up in bentleys we dropping the ceilings,
i am the deal who been doing the business,
bring me some syrup, bitch I'm the illest.
(Hook)
"I told u that I jus wanna go high bro,
like huh I make it snow let's make it rain,
let's make it rain. Ay . Pop me some pillies. Oh oh oh okay hey."
I make it snow let's make it rain,
pop me some pillies we high as a plane.
White as the coca and purp like codeine,
I swear there's evil all over my vains.
(I'm the evil) Βitch my style is illegal,
I kill the beat with my rhymes like load pull the trigger,
fucked up can't stop starring only at one place,
I'm in the party look at all of that grace,
P O 5 with all my exs,
never payed a hoe I only date them with smart phrases.
Tell em bitches I don't see the changes.
(Hook)
Prod. and mix by OVERFLOW
Shot and edited by K GOLYADKIN
Lyrics:
(Hook)
We just wanna go high, nothing inside, nothing to hide,
sipping on Sprite, smoking charrutos bro that's why we smile,
we gon be alright. (x2)
If I film my dreams they would be gore,
every day of my life I live with a goal,
been playing the haters like I'm matador,
Been doing numbers I made top score.
We cooking up kilos of karats inside of a bando,
my homies remind u of Rambo, they hit Kombak sambo.
The Feds at the front door, we at the top floor.
Shooting up joints we got loud packs,
chilling with Billy we trust, man y'all is trash,
my bitch she a must, check ins in the airport we flying first class.
Ay I want your verse on my remix, pull up in bentleys we dropping the ceilings,
i am the deal who been doing the business,
bring me some syrup, bitch I'm the illest.
(Hook)
"I told u that I jus wanna go high bro,
like huh I make it snow let's make it rain,
let's make it rain. Ay . Pop me some pillies. Oh oh oh okay hey."
I make it snow let's make it rain,
pop me some pillies we high as a plane.
White as the coca and purp like codeine,
I swear there's evil all over my vains.
(I'm the evil) Βitch my style is illegal,
I kill the beat with my rhymes like load pull the trigger,
fucked up can't stop starring only at one place,
I'm in the party look at all of that grace,
P O 5 with all my exs,
never payed a hoe I only date them with smart phrases.
Tell em bitches I don't see the changes.
(Hook)
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