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Norepinephrine Video (MV)




Performed By: YCK
Length: 2:17
Written by: YCK




YCK - Norepinephrine Lyrics




Post outside in a no smoke zone
Got a backpack just to hold my dope
Went up into flames so we could stop the cold
Worry bout shit when it all gets sold

I was 'round five no we didn't have much
Had to move all around all because of dumb luck
Couldn't stay put it was hard making money
I would have to go play and my mom would go study

We could all eat when the deals got made
Not the best way but the bills got paid
Everybody else got by with ease
And all their shit handed to em but it couldn't be me

So don't say you know what it's like being poor
Till you sleep on a makeshift bed on the floor
Hide under covers every night to get warm
Scared for your life every time there's a storm

They don't know what I've been through
Yet they talk about me like they knew

Unless you heard from me it isn't true
I don't have to explain myself to you

Now I don't know stress no norepinephrine
Don't care much, more or less upsetting
I just don't wanna die unappreciated
And it all comes back when I'm inebriated

When I grew up we could never fully leave
Found a new place right across the street
Though I do agree that shit got better
I'm stuck all the time wearing the same black sweater

Think that it's funny these people don't know
I don't give a f*ck what brand's on my clothes
Or what it's made from or if it was hand-sewn
I just wanna make it through all the highs and the lows

Fifteen months I've been going on strong
Writing everyday but the nights go long
Got enough songs I don't need to release
But there's never enough I think we both can agree

They don't know what I've been through
Yet they talk about me like they knew

Unless you heard from me it isn't true
I don't have to explain myself to you
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Post outside in a no smoke zone
Got a backpack just to hold my dope
Went up into flames so we could stop the cold
Worry bout shit when it all gets sold

I was 'round five no we didn't have much
Had to move all around all because of dumb luck
Couldn't stay put it was hard making money
I would have to go play and my mom would go study

We could all eat when the deals got made
Not the best way but the bills got paid
Everybody else got by with ease
And all their shit handed to em but it couldn't be me

So don't say you know what it's like being poor
Till you sleep on a makeshift bed on the floor
Hide under covers every night to get warm
Scared for your life every time there's a storm

They don't know what I've been through
Yet they talk about me like they knew

Unless you heard from me it isn't true
I don't have to explain myself to you

Now I don't know stress no norepinephrine
Don't care much, more or less upsetting
I just don't wanna die unappreciated
And it all comes back when I'm inebriated

When I grew up we could never fully leave
Found a new place right across the street
Though I do agree that shit got better
I'm stuck all the time wearing the same black sweater

Think that it's funny these people don't know
I don't give a f*ck what brand's on my clothes
Or what it's made from or if it was hand-sewn
I just wanna make it through all the highs and the lows

Fifteen months I've been going on strong
Writing everyday but the nights go long
Got enough songs I don't need to release
But there's never enough I think we both can agree

They don't know what I've been through
Yet they talk about me like they knew

Unless you heard from me it isn't true
I don't have to explain myself to you
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Writer: YCK
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