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Hysteria (feat. MIKE CLAPPAS) Lyrics


Yung Dori Hysteria (feat. MIKE CLAPPAS)

[Hook: Yung Dori]
Ice cream paint job
Get it how I live it
I just sold my f..cking soul for a milli and some bitches
We ain't never gone relate
So i'm solo countin' digits
Laid up smokin' packs while i'm Tropicana sippin'
Ask me how I get it
I hit the bank with a check
Ask me how I get it
I put the bank on my neck
Ask me how I get it
These pussies tryna hit a flex
Fake phony mothafuckas always tryna get my checks

[Verse: Mike Clappas]
2 styrafoam and you know I'm bouta dump nother hit new prescription got my girl Rollin blunts new prespective
On mission to climb to the top hit a couple million till my soul get drop
Got a cop on my case
Bitches try to fornicate
Acid got me feeling great
People tryna throw some shade
Haters never break the pace
Still i gotta contemplate suicide on my life
Drugs is all I want Inside


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