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lirik lagu ​che – issy

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[verse]
issey miyake, i wear issey miyake
issey miyake, i wear issey miyake
i don’t even know, i don’t even know (b~tch, i don’t even know)
i got h~lla money, ain’t gon hold you
f~ckin heavyweight up on my shoulder
grip on me, i’m a soldier
all my demons come back when i’m sober
sober, sober
not my brotha, f~ck em over
we done went pop, coca~cola
i met a bad b~tch in october
i met a bad bih, wanna mmm
i met a bad bih, wanna
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
(ahh, aah)

[verse 2]
n~ggas, they try to belittle me
i had money since the little me
told dat b~tch to stop it, f~ck epiphany
my name c. h. e., literally
?
and i dropped outta school i’m illiterate
n~ggas sticked up, like a celery
i don’t drop for a month for the better me
these n~ggas think i fell off told em better me
im ina trap, ? ketamine
ima put ? for my enemies
yo b~tch can’t get off my jock, ?
spend 100 on a car, put a tec in it
put my d~ck up in her jaw, now she neckin me
i came in first, you came in second
she want a purse, b~tch what the head get?
i was like 6 wit a 6, f~ck a tekken
i’m in the a wit my whip, got a ticket
malachi sent the beat, and then i sh~tted
?
i ? her body, just like missy
all of da drank ? molly, make me p~ssy
i know some hollow n~ggas that get busy
o.g kush, can’t f~ck wit no stizzy
f~ck george bush, he don’t f~ck wit my city
i just run, shoot a n~gga, then i griddy
i just make h~lla money, then i griddy
i just put d~ck her tummy, now she grinnin
i know that jesus love me, but i’m sinnin
i know dat soser love me, dat my synonym
i bought a crib wit arp’s, ?
got it jumpin’ like a burpee
he want static, beef jerky
i got asthma, it don’t hurt me
so i grab my wood and started burning
i don’t give a f~ck, i’m trappin early
gen 5’s, get st~rdy
big 9, get st~rdy
i won’t let n~ggas make it to thirty
yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah


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