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Yung Delirious - 3-2 (feat. Ph3n) Lyrics

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Yung Delirious - 3-2 (feat. Ph3n) Lyrics




Workin' harder than you do
Yeah we workin' 3 to 2
If you're standin' you should move
Workin' harder than you do

Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' longer than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2

I put my whole life into these seventy sheets
Hear it all close as the remedy speaks
Hatin' on me now, watch your enemy peak
I love myself, you're not offendin' a twink

19 years old, I'm not dreamin' of cars
Wake up in the mornin', I'm researchin' PR's
My flows outer space, it be leapin' for Mars
Once it blows up, we won't be leavin' the charts

If you sip lean, then you should prolly care more
I show no interest in the ground; Air Force
I've had many girls that I should probly care for
But I enjoy climbin' like another stair more

Nothin' feels better than productivity
If you're hearin this, then you got sucked into heat
Stop, drop, roll like they bop in elementary
Oh you think I'm trash? That's not in my memory

Workin' harder than you do
Yeah we workin' 3 to 2
If you're standin' you should move
Workin' harder than you do

Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' longer than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2

More power than a surge
More freedom than a purge
Get on the field, go get it done
Yeah I'm like a purse
Coach. Get it?
Oh, you don't?
(The f*ck?
WHAT THE FUCK?!)

A white rapper's always subject to discrimination
I'm on a quest for God, you're just sinnin, hatin'
Say you always walk, but you're sittin', fakin'
These songs are for everyone, yeah they're hittin' Pagans

From the streets of H-town
To the fans in f*ckin' India
Do they even have fans?
I don't know, we made 'em son
You're goin' hella dumb
Cuz you're off the medicine
But I'm stayin' sober
Expect nothin' less than Edison

What's the formula to writin' songs?
I don't know
I just wake up, pray repeat
And then go
Like osama in his prime
I'm about to blow
Inspiration for the song
Shoutout P-Lo

Workin' harder than you do
Yeah we workin' 3 to 2
If you're standin' you should move
Workin' harder than you do

Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' longer than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
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Workin' harder than you do
Yeah we workin' 3 to 2
If you're standin' you should move
Workin' harder than you do

Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' longer than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2

I put my whole life into these seventy sheets
Hear it all close as the remedy speaks
Hatin' on me now, watch your enemy peak
I love myself, you're not offendin' a twink

19 years old, I'm not dreamin' of cars
Wake up in the mornin', I'm researchin' PR's
My flows outer space, it be leapin' for Mars
Once it blows up, we won't be leavin' the charts

If you sip lean, then you should prolly care more
I show no interest in the ground; Air Force
I've had many girls that I should probly care for
But I enjoy climbin' like another stair more

Nothin' feels better than productivity
If you're hearin this, then you got sucked into heat
Stop, drop, roll like they bop in elementary
Oh you think I'm trash? That's not in my memory

Workin' harder than you do
Yeah we workin' 3 to 2
If you're standin' you should move
Workin' harder than you do

Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' longer than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2

More power than a surge
More freedom than a purge
Get on the field, go get it done
Yeah I'm like a purse
Coach. Get it?
Oh, you don't?
(The f*ck?
WHAT THE FUCK?!)

A white rapper's always subject to discrimination
I'm on a quest for God, you're just sinnin, hatin'
Say you always walk, but you're sittin', fakin'
These songs are for everyone, yeah they're hittin' Pagans

From the streets of H-town
To the fans in f*ckin' India
Do they even have fans?
I don't know, we made 'em son
You're goin' hella dumb
Cuz you're off the medicine
But I'm stayin' sober
Expect nothin' less than Edison

What's the formula to writin' songs?
I don't know
I just wake up, pray repeat
And then go
Like osama in his prime
I'm about to blow
Inspiration for the song
Shoutout P-Lo

Workin' harder than you do
Yeah we workin' 3 to 2
If you're standin' you should move
Workin' harder than you do

Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
Workin' longer than you do
3 to 2
Workin' harder than you do
3 to 2
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Writer: Eduardo Diodato
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Yung Delirious 3-2 (feat. Ph3n) Video


Performed By: Yung Delirious
Length: 2:51
Written by: Eduardo Diodato

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