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lirik lagu 15 year old anthem – brycen chaisson

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ha, yeah
ay, what? (ay, ay, ay, ay)
oh my! (yeah, huh, yeah!)

i’m like a jacket i wrap round a snitch
had an epiphany she took the kids
rock with your auntie corona at 6
but i’m flying like a dragon with a kung fu kick
feeling like i’m yoda with this bubble gum drip
feeling like i am a jedi with my long sword tip
ripping like a condom on my sick fist trick
and i’m diving like a villain lego batman’s ripped (uh)
i might pull up to the ranch
like i’m doctor phil only care about bands (uh)
on facebook i’m selling these hands
on insta i’m only replying to fans (uh)
not tiller but my name is brycen
blow out your ears like my name is mike tyson (uh)
my flow is clean like a dyson
the beat is dirty like “what is the price man?” (uh)

like pleasure i’m known and i’m known to keep going to home like blue jays in a dome
and i’m k!lling you like it is saw but i’m breaking your back like a person in raw
let me open a daw and start cooking up heat in the kitchen
your friends will be ditching if you keep on tying your shoe
what it do when my homies come through we be saying we’re new
and then shoot the 1, 2 into you gon’ be quiet and
listen to everything i’m gonna say you get pushed out the way
from away sommer ray you wish you could be hitting the b*tton on somebodies vending machine
like a gnome i am keem with a n i got green
like a sesame seed got a book i’ma read
and you gonna be beat like you somebody’s meat
and i’m chasing the heat wanna learn take a seat
um, sir (what, huh)
where did the beat go?

sloth like i’m zack we be shooting a missile
shorty a snack but she will never kiss you
shoot with the ak that is real boring
i wanna fight with my fist while it’s pouring
hit with the stick, it’s made of plastic
i’m really long like i’m mister fantastic
you get to posing, you not a shooter
i bring the mac like i am a computer
you were never ready for what i b* become
i was chewing on you like you were some 5 gum
she was moving steady but acting a bit dumb
i am carly you are freddy i’m saying you gotta
run away from me and from the old days (uh)
really picture perfect with your colgate (yuh)
never gonna shoot and die of old age (uh)
ya!
she dry like october, i do not know her
if it is still spring wake me up when it’s over
red dot range rover
call me ben dover
i’m getting woke like a chemical stoner
jeans like a mormon (uh)
shorty gon’ mess round with more men
you getting hit in your forehead
punches are so weak you’re making it boring
i’m like a jacket i wrap round a snitch
had an epiphany she took the kids
rock with your auntie corona at 6
but i’m flying like a dragon with a kung fu kick
feeling like i’m yoda with this bubble gum drip
feeling like i am a jedi with my long sword tip
ripping like a condom on my sick fist trick
and i’m diving like a villain lego batman’s ripped (uh)
i might pull up to the ranch
like i’m doctor phil only care about bands (uh)
on facebook i’m selling these hands
on insta i’m only replying to fans (uh)
not tiller but my name is brycen
blow out your ears like my name is mike tyson (uh)
my flow is clean like a dyson
the beat is dirty like “what is the price man?” (uh)