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f~ck up the sack, i just did it again
she just trying to chill but she ain’t a friend
i’m just chill wit my money, i speak wit the dead
i can’t hang with them n~ggas they rely on feds
he talk on the “k” i’ll be poppin’ his lid
if “k” hit you boy, take it on the chin
trust me n~gga you don’t want sh~t with the clan
we stay with the blades, we stay on the edge
been up for three days, i been on a binge
i just need a broad, i’m talking ’bout cl~t
i don’t want the bops, i don’t want the fish
i’m with the squad, i’m with the clique
in this stu’ like a job, i’m puttin’ work in
demon on me she gone put the work in
get ’round your b~tch, she’ll be twerkin’
i ain’t sorry dawg, don’t act likе a b~tch
i ain’t normal, i’m abnormal
he ain’t livin’, he live lifе horrible
he ain’t livin’, he live life horrible
i’m off this drug i feel immortal
when he talkin that sh~t adorable
he ain’t sh~t i know his location his mom stay on the porch ho his b~tch easy she a porch ho way too easy she a real ho
i be talkin to the dead, my bestfriend first name is ben’
he stay talkin to a pillow
i can’t chill i’m off the pill though
i can’t sleep out with the kin~folk
i can’t see we off the gas, so much gas could fuel a missile
i ain’t too sl!ck with the hoes ’cause ’round the b~tches i get too cordial
i’m a dog up off the leash, that boy capiche, that boy a gerbil
if he ask where his b~tch at
i don’t give a f~ck where his b~tch at
his b~tch where my d~ck at
give a f~ck where his b~tch at
he still kissing on her mouth, think he don’t care where it’s been at
that fake life, he live that
that real sh~t, i been that
keep a ‘k for the mishap
like i keep a bomb on my chest, strapped
he don’t want sh~t with the “k” i turn the spot to debris
any n~gga not tryn’ f~ck with me a straight enemy
kk the degen’ gang ask where it get lit at
leave a bomb where his mail at
he get on the stand and he tell that
[verse 1]
yeah, i’m so f~cking sleepy
in my f~cking bed, i’m so needy
i cannot compress where her energy
she just want me badly
so i got her on her knees
f~ck it f~ckit yeah
get out my knives
f~ck it f~ck it yeah

yeah yeah i’m gone
stay floatin’ with the team, we off the beans and the ganj’
up out the bean stalk
he talkin’ but soon he’ll be nothing but silhouetted chalk
i’ll make his soul flock like i let it out a box but i put him in a box
know he p~ssed off, i just walk in with no one, walk out with his ho then peel off
this the send off
i just pulled the pistol out on him, trying to have a stand off
i’m so high, i’m off the gas like i’m ’bout to f~ckin’ lift off
okay okay, i show up then show off
treat me good and i might tip her
she say my life a movie, his more like a triller
when she with him he don’t really do nun’, it’s just filler
i pull up and change her whole trajectory, i flip her
put it on her kisser
if i put my business ’round that hoe too much longer
i’ll take that boy up out the picture
all he ever talk ’bout is some cap, he a kidder
hit her then i kick her and i don’t ever miss her
she say i’m a dog, i’m a dog, call me kipper
she say i go ghost too much, i’m phantom, call me casper
i’m always number one like i’m never going after
he could say some sl!ck sh~t, like a sitcom, it’s just laughter


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