Ysk song by Nate Brazier from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Pop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Ysk Meaning
[[Chorus] You, you would, you could know the fuses You oughta know the truth, yeah, front on the low, it’s exclusives, you should You, you would cut the faux excuses And feel the smoke it produces, you wanna go and do shit? You should Toast to that then, we flipped it and held the payroll All for the hand that scrimmage to raise it solo Come as you are and pay as you go I woulda quit it like you quit it, but I don’t quid pro quo [Verse 1] So I’m conceited if I need to phone in I know it’s the weekend and I’m leaving ‘fore five in the morning Just let it seep in, the feeling, the knowing I know we’re still teething, but you’re holding on like there’s somеthing to roll with She— She got the wеight and the name attained by postcode by the boatload Got VVSs, she slipped on the rocks, got a heavy cup and a glimmer of God She says this is life, not Heaven, you don’t have to be perfect I’m on the luck of— luck of the devil, I’m practically burning [Chorus] You, you would, you could know the fuses You oughta know the truth, yeah, front on the low, it’s exclusives, you should You, you would cut the faux excuses And feel the smoke it produces, you wanna go and do shit? You should Toast to that then, we flipped it and held the payroll All for the hand that scrimmage to raise it solo Come as you are and pay as you go I woulda quit it like you quit it, but I don’t quid pro quo , [Verse 2: Louis Culture] I remember when it wasn’t like this Going through a crisis, almost struck gold It was lightening right then, how we gonna heighten Everything I need ’cause my pees wasn’t like them No, I could give a fuck about your guest list Cutting off the senseless, cutting off the que divider Grew up with some Q dividers, had some minors Going up and down the hill like Jack and Jill You know that I mean it, don’t know how I see it But that’s why the visuals costing an arm and a leg Please come correct tryna bargain with reps Told Mum like, look, that’s the Guardian press ‘Cause angels is guarding from harm and distress Even though every obstacle is strength Uh, uh, he know how to step [Chorus] You, you would, you could know the fuses You oughta know the truth, yeah, front on the low, it’s— ex— uh You— You— You, you would cut the faux excuses And feel the smoke it produces, you wanna go and do shit? You should Toast to that then, we flipped it and held the payroll All for the hand that scrimmage to raise it solo Come as you are and pay as you go I woulda quit it like you quit it, but I don’t quid pro quo , [Outro] You You could know You oughta know Front on the low You Cut the faux The smoke You wanna go (Go) You (I see things come and go) You could know (I just see things come and go) You oughta know (I don’t say shit, I take notes) Front on the low (And add it to what I know) You (Take our chances on the effort made) Cut the faux (And know that sometimes that’s just how the cards fold) The smoke (Go) You wanna go] |