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Amir Tripp - Yung Pyro Lyrics

This shit rare so it’s still bleeding
Million reasons why I need it like I’m sitting across from Regis
The minute they say I crossed over the same they start reaching
V12 engines get started n we start leaving
Left us stranded on a island I just played Revis
Pull a sword from my flesh but damn they still demons
Will say he coulda been left nigga believe me
Keeping the studio open just for 1 reason so everytime I drop its hot I treat this shit like one season
Get ready for a hot summer
It’s Yung Pyro
Come thru with his eyes low
MJ at the free throw do this shit with my eyes closed
Caught up in the hype but will they feel the same when the lights low
Don’t make me turn it back cuz I can turn u niggas to a Typo
And I ain’t talking bout that blood
I’m talking bout when they talk about you all they talk about is who you was...
Not who you is...
A big difference
Big Dipper
Aiming for my head ya aiming for the stars nigga
Defying odds David Blaine pulling out ya cards nigga
Whoo
And fuck all that bailing in the whip im on some two-door shit
Throw my mans a grip
Tell em go and get his own shit
Or better yet a blueprint to have him build his own ship
Niggas forget who they build with then they jump they own ship
How them people saying it’s rigged then end up winning the shit
Play it 5 days later they act like they ain’t say the shit
U say u don’t run from nothing but this the one running with?
Setting precedents since our president not a idol
Dylan’s off the roof even reverends need a rifle
My granny got caught in the church with a gun in her purse
A funny story but that just show you how this shits real
Til the ones dead look like you
You don’t know how this shit feel
So save all your theories
Just when you walking across that street
I pray you wasn’t worried
Cuz I was prolly bumping some Adele or some sylvan esso
Too deep in this music shit they think I’m too obsessed tho
I do it for the whole chicken
U niggas do it 4 the pesto
CB4 one blow and they gone just like Gusto
But not me tho
Niggas want smoke
Know I gotta couple pre rolled
On top of the game like I got the cheat code
A lotta mistakes in my past
But I won’t repeat those
Even 30 footers feeling like a fucking free throw...
Even 30 footers feeling like a fucking free throw

Wait till I get my money right
Wait till I plant my seed and my son breath life
Wait till u niggas creep and my gun bang twice yea

U can’t tell me nothin
U can’t tell me nothin yea
U can’t tell me nothin
U can’t tell me nothin yea
U can’t tell me nothin

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven when I woke spent that on a neckless
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven when I woke spent that on a neckless
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven when I woke spent that on a neckless
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven when I woke spent that on a neckless

Just some shit to check off my checklist yea
Cuban right on my neck right?
Yeeaaa ayyy
Right?
Yeaaaa Ayy
Yeah Ayy Ayy