Anesthesia Lyrics – Young George
Singer: Young George
Title: Anesthesia
YG
3AM though
No more reposts, f#ck the favors
See I made it ‘spite the haters
Never caught up when that wave hit
Just put ten thousand on the Lakers
We spend the twenties, safe the hundreds
Dressing broke, don’t gotta stunt it
You hear me coming when that drum kick
While they be mumbling ’bout some dumb sh#t
So turn it up, blow out your speakers
Got MF Doom up on my sneakers
What a month, been on a heater
Ay introduce me to Selena
Nah for real, I wanna meet her
Maybe get her on a feature, girl
I got a fetish for Latinas
Talking reckless, it’s the reefer but
It cures my headaches and a fever
Helps epileptics with their seizures
Diabetics, getting sweeter
Keep on sleeping, anesthesia but
I’m always paid, Bobby Bonilla while
You keep on hustling for them peanuts
Ain’t much in common here between us
The seat reclined, I put my feet up
Kush turned to clouds I need to re-up
There ain’t no such thing as a free lunch
That’s why I’m grinding like a teen club
Been flowing slower like some syrup
We preaching peace but you don’t hear us
The powers run their interference
Always promoting harmful lyrics
Give you that sh#t that should be clearance
Alright man yeah, I get it, I get it
Go ‘head, get your money, do what you’ve gotta do
Just know, sh#t runs a lot deeper than that
3AM
YG
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