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Ty-Lar - Phonk Freestyle Lyrics



Ty-Lar - Phonk Freestyle Lyrics




Here I go and get stupid
Lose the house and be ruthless
Tune em out like we Buddhist
Fire a kid like he useless
Hang a check like I'm Judas
Make a mess of my eulogy
Watch ya boi like a movie
Ain't feeling bad I feel boogie
Don't kill the facts like a newsie
Just for effect I get moody
Sympathy man that's booty

Boy I got a gift
When I talk like this
When I hit my lick
They bring me stamps
Never wanna kiss
When I get real pissed
So here's a tip
Just leave me mad

Prolly gonna flip
When I hit that stage
Like I'm a kid
But I make em rage
So please don't trip
Cuz we still gotta bang like caffeine
Get em like dab fiends
I don't wanna kill em
But I'm prolly gonna have to
You don't wanna kill em either
But I'm gonna ask you
Hit em with the millimeter
Or I'm finna blast you
Uh

Back to basics we gone
Check the billboard, I'm on
Check the real world, I'm off
What it take to get on
What it take to belong
Get em off with my tone
When I'm lost in my zone

Here I go and get stupid
Lose the house and be ruthless
Tune em out like we Buddhist
Fire a kid like he useless
Hang a check like I'm Judas
Make a mess of my eulogy
Watch ya boi like a movie
Watch ya boi like a movie

Lost in my zone
When I'm down on my own
Like a town home for show
But the real state is gone
And I'll never done
So I feel like a bum
On the side of the road with his thumb
And it's dumb that I fold all my thoughts
In my lungs like a box on the wrung
Like I'll never become
What I wanna be
Call me a wanna be
That is a lie cuz it's more like I'm gonna be
More like I'm gonna be
Call me a wanna be
That is a lie cuz it's more like I'm gonna be
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Here I go and get stupid
Lose the house and be ruthless
Tune em out like we Buddhist
Fire a kid like he useless
Hang a check like I'm Judas
Make a mess of my eulogy
Watch ya boi like a movie
Ain't feeling bad I feel boogie
Don't kill the facts like a newsie
Just for effect I get moody
Sympathy man that's booty

Boy I got a gift
When I talk like this
When I hit my lick
They bring me stamps
Never wanna kiss
When I get real pissed
So here's a tip
Just leave me mad

Prolly gonna flip
When I hit that stage
Like I'm a kid
But I make em rage
So please don't trip
Cuz we still gotta bang like caffeine
Get em like dab fiends
I don't wanna kill em
But I'm prolly gonna have to
You don't wanna kill em either
But I'm gonna ask you
Hit em with the millimeter
Or I'm finna blast you
Uh

Back to basics we gone
Check the billboard, I'm on
Check the real world, I'm off
What it take to get on
What it take to belong
Get em off with my tone
When I'm lost in my zone

Here I go and get stupid
Lose the house and be ruthless
Tune em out like we Buddhist
Fire a kid like he useless
Hang a check like I'm Judas
Make a mess of my eulogy
Watch ya boi like a movie
Watch ya boi like a movie

Lost in my zone
When I'm down on my own
Like a town home for show
But the real state is gone
And I'll never done
So I feel like a bum
On the side of the road with his thumb
And it's dumb that I fold all my thoughts
In my lungs like a box on the wrung
Like I'll never become
What I wanna be
Call me a wanna be
That is a lie cuz it's more like I'm gonna be
More like I'm gonna be
Call me a wanna be
That is a lie cuz it's more like I'm gonna be
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Writer: TEDDY HUANG, TYLAR DREYER
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Ty-Lar
Language: English
Written by: TEDDY HUANG, TYLAR DREYER

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