Goth Ritual

(album: e m o c e a n - 2014)

It's Yung Bruh, it's Yung Bruh
Shoutout Black Kray
It's Yung Bruh, aye

[Yung Bruh:]
Woah, woah
We really positive, get a hug if you want to (Aye, aye, woah, woah)
Thug tryna jugg, get cut if you want to (Grrah, grrah, woah, woah)
Damn I'm fabulous, bitches love when I come through (Aye, turn up, aye, woah, woah)
Trapping off my MacBook, I reach out and touch you (Woah, woah)
Evangel boy, eating broccoli, sipping tea bruh (Aye, woah, woah)
Nigga down to beef, get sliced like some pizza (Damn, damn, aye, woah, woah)
I'm vintage, hella pretty, like a diva (Flex up, woah, woah)
Smoking on a blunt, phantom laced like some sneakers (Aye, aye)
Niggas buying hoes but these bitches buying me bruh
Drowning in emoceans, can't see, can't breathe (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
In my hood, smoking weed I'm hella sad now (Woah, woah)
Make the LSD twerk, no trap house (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yung Bruh, glowing up, finna brag now (Woah, woah)
Main bitch skinny but my blunt hella fat now (Grrah, woah, woah)
I'm tryna glow up and get some angel wings (Aye, okay, woah, woah)
I look like Kewl Nast so they hate on me (Okay, okay, okay, woah, woah)
I'on give a fuck, y'all not paying me (Yung Bruh flexing, woah, woah)
I'm underground for life, fuck a agency (Damn, okay, aye, bruh)

[Black Kray:]
Fly, my Louis wings
Shawty fly fly, my Louis wings
Shawty told goth can she get a pint of lean
Young goth niggas stay fresh but OG
Swerving in a Benz feel like Stevie J
Young Spanish Fly like Joseline, stealing yay
Wanna see a young nigga famous gotta pay
I look like Christina Aguilera nasty
Two switchblades hit him up and switch lanes
Shawty slit my wrists, diamonds falling out my veins
I'm a young lil dove shorty flying
Call me young 7 grams I'm not lying
Twerking 7 grams call me Michael Vick
Swerving in a NASCAR round a gravel pit
Fly, my Louis wings
Fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly
Friends just wanna die
Fly fly, my Louis wings
Fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly
Fly, my Louis wings
Fly fly, my Louis wings
I just wanna fly, fly
Friends just wanna die