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Slumped (feat. Fiction) Video (MV)




Performed By: YCK
Length: 2:28
Written by: YCK, Bryan Lewis




YCK - Slumped (feat. Fiction) Lyrics




Slumped up in the breezeway
Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway
Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway
And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh

Riding out the back got about half a tank
Then I roll another blunt and go to motherf*cking faint
F*ck a case f*ck a bitch named Tay-K and f*ck a race
Now your blood left a stain got red up on the paint

See me at a function I say f*ck all those assumptions
Don't doubt my word and all the sound that I'm bumpin
Stand up real straight now that motherf*cker's running
And I ain't even done this is just my introduction

Hit me up again you like you forgot that I exist
But it don't matter much I won't ever be missed
Gonna summon up the shit to make you slit your f*cking wrists
See me swerving on the curb while they all watch me drift

559 Where the sun don't shine
Where the clouds so thick it hurts to breathe inside
Cause of human pollution we got a greyed out sky
Go injecting some venom my eyes roll back turn white

Slumped up in the breezeway
Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway
Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway
And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh

Am I a blob
Who just recites a mob
Of dialogue
Ain't got a higher cause
Hitting higher mark
Or make fires start
Like highland park
Make the lighters spark
Tire marks in my wired thoughts
Try to not die and rot
Gotta Find a plot
Can't rewind a clock
I'm never signing off
When the rhymin stops
Ink up a pad and crumble it
F*ck all that mumble shit
You know I'm comin with
Ammo is rumblin double it
I'm on my humble shit
F*ck what the budget is
I'm takin double shifts
Me and Yung chink comin Up in it
F*ck with it
Struggle with all of the shit that I'm juggling
Still poppin bottles and they still be bubblin
But all of my demons got shit that they're summoning

Slumped up in the breezeway
Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway
Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway
And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh
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Slumped up in the breezeway
Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway
Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway
And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh

Riding out the back got about half a tank
Then I roll another blunt and go to motherf*cking faint
F*ck a case f*ck a bitch named Tay-K and f*ck a race
Now your blood left a stain got red up on the paint

See me at a function I say f*ck all those assumptions
Don't doubt my word and all the sound that I'm bumpin
Stand up real straight now that motherf*cker's running
And I ain't even done this is just my introduction

Hit me up again you like you forgot that I exist
But it don't matter much I won't ever be missed
Gonna summon up the shit to make you slit your f*cking wrists
See me swerving on the curb while they all watch me drift

559 Where the sun don't shine
Where the clouds so thick it hurts to breathe inside
Cause of human pollution we got a greyed out sky
Go injecting some venom my eyes roll back turn white

Slumped up in the breezeway
Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway
Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway
And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh

Am I a blob
Who just recites a mob
Of dialogue
Ain't got a higher cause
Hitting higher mark
Or make fires start
Like highland park
Make the lighters spark
Tire marks in my wired thoughts
Try to not die and rot
Gotta Find a plot
Can't rewind a clock
I'm never signing off
When the rhymin stops
Ink up a pad and crumble it
F*ck all that mumble shit
You know I'm comin with
Ammo is rumblin double it
I'm on my humble shit
F*ck what the budget is
I'm takin double shifts
Me and Yung chink comin Up in it
F*ck with it
Struggle with all of the shit that I'm juggling
Still poppin bottles and they still be bubblin
But all of my demons got shit that they're summoning

Slumped up in the breezeway
Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway
Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway
And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh
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Writer: YCK, Bryan Lewis
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