Fantasy Lyrics - Warlord [explicit] - Yung Lean

I don't want to hurt you 

Movin' 'round in circles 

Will do if I have to 

All I do is work you 

I got Gs on Gs like burgers 

Move it 'round like lurkers 

I lost all my urges 

Pink polo, paint a circus 

Insert money, insert through 

Life is like a drive thru 

I guess I could die soon 

I feel like a typhoon 

Smell like weed and perfume 

Smurf, blue pills like swirls 

All I smoke is herbal 

Pradas them be purple 

Mail box clean, Donald Duck lungs 

I need a million dollars, not some bucks, son 

Duck 1, duck 2, paint a truck, son 

When we roll up, Gucci mats on my truck, son 

We'll come from pop anthrax 

Air Max, we got 10 stacks 

I be smokin' tear gas 

Percocet, that's a fear fact 

Yeah, I got my gear back 

Don't hold tears from years back 

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Talking, we don't hear that 

Fallin' off we dont fear that 

I'm smokin' on nitrous oxide 

Holdin' shit down, I got mine 

My eyes red just like a stop sign 

I'm number 1, not no top 5 

I'm blood gang, cap gang, 4l 

Pills, weed, molly, xanax for sale 

Got shooters out South, you don't know well 

They'll pull up right to your doorbell 

I'm too iced out, I'm a snowman 

Oh, ride in the foreign get low ragged 

I'm out in Chiraq where it's cold at 

Went two nights and blow caps 

Yea, Glo Gang I own that 

Pull up on your block, blow your skull cap 

And I ain't really with no romance 

Cause I'm too busy callin' up the dope man 

Shooters all on my roster 

The whole team tryna get sponsored 

I'm jumpin' shit, Travis Barker 

Your blunt is like a pencil, mines a marker, whaa 

And I see you're a talker 

So to shut ya ass up will be a motherfuckin' honor 

It's me and Yung Lean overseas 

Smoking dope, eating on some shrimp and lobster, whaa 

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