Chris Yonge

Chris Yonge - Rejection lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Right now I'm not giving a fuck

Living inside, stuck in a box

Fuck all these people, that get so deceitful

When I say I need no, no none of them talks

Screaming out shit at the top of my lungs

Spending my money, I'm losing my funds

Yelling these words while I'm bumping these beats

On my side of the street, I feel like I've been drugged

What the fuck is up with y'all?

All these wack cats tryna rap facts

I don't even fuck with y'all

But I'm stuck with y'all

Y'all already know I go buck,

So I'ma fill up my cup with y'all

and get loaded, girl goin' out, so they coat it,

Sugar on on their face, yeah they mold it,

Cuz they know if they don't, they gonna catch a drift

Like drift like,

(Hook)

(oohh) you got rejected, you got rejected

You got, you got, you got

(ohhh) you got rejected, you got rejected

You got, you got, you got (ohh)

La La La La La La La La La x2

We've all been neglected, we've all been rejected so...

(Verse 2)

Puke spilled in my sink,

Sick from the fact I don't know

If imma even really make it as far as I think,

I used to puff dro now I don't even smoke

All I do is pour myself another drink

and I ain't even drinking to celebrate success

I'm drinking to the fact that I'ma need another night

To forget bout the pain cause its causing me to stress

like, what if i don't go far?

It's always on my mind, I never leave it behind

So I go hard,

If y'all ain't down to help, I'mma do it by myself

On my own, bra..

Fuck it, I'mma go big, ye ain't see me out in public

I'mma go raw, I ain't even need to dub it

I'mma do this shit to everybody tell they love it

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

Put me up in the spot just to fall down

I was weak as a kid but I'm strong now

I'm looking in the mirror and shit has never been clearer if I push it I'ma never hear that stall sound...

yall know it yall know it yall know it, street rap mixed with the skill of a young poet,

hot shit keeping it real, I run for it,

hot like touching the steel of a gun loaded,

Now I'm not giving a fuck,

If I fall...

See my ass get right back up,

to my feet cause I can't get enough of this beat down the shit is just making me tough,

it's just blatantly rough but its making me grind

I never give up yall never see me decline

my mistakes made me so even if I rewind

I would never go back, I would never change time

(Hook)

Thanks to wff for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Kim for correcting these lyrics

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