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I heard you talkin' shit Okay little bitch, let me make it quick I'm in the Benz, I been gettin' rich I do what I want, I know you watch This ain't gonna stop Punch until we drop and no amends Oh no, not again, funny how I heard you talkin' shit I fucked your best friend Sorry I'm not sorry, that's just how it had to end You got a problem with it, go listen to how it ends Eye for an eye, now you see just how it ends And now I got some ammo, thank you for the inspiration You got what you want, and let me say congratulations You threw it all away for a fuck three weeks Looked me right into my face while you're lying through your teeth It's so funny how it goes, think you know somebody But no, you can't trust a soul, guess I learnt my lesson 'bout you Left me dead and cold, can't say I'm surprised now You're someone I despise, wasted all my fuckin' time Now I heard you talkin' shit, okay little bitch Let me make it quick, I'm in a Benz I been gettin' rich, I do what I want I know you watch, this ain't gonna stop Punch until we drop and no amends Oh no, not again, funny how I heard you talkin' shit Okay that's a wrap, can't come back from that You lit the match, yeah, you burnt me bad No way I'm leaving this in the past, had to get revenge Run and tell your friends I'm the worst Let me make it hurt, I loved you 'til you turned into a curse Went for the kill, I know you're mad that I survived Turned into stone, I watch the light go from my eyes Open the coffin, lost a lot, but now I thrive I been moving overdrive and I'm feelin' so alive The past turned to ash, and you're burning down with it Sticking to your story, there's no way to be forgiven Don't go throwing some bullshit, I know I ain't gonna listen All my sympathy went missing when I heard you talkin' shit Okay little bitch, let me make it quick I'm in the Benz, I been gettin' rich I do what I want, I know you watch This ain't gonna stop Punch until we drop and no amends Oh no, not again, funny how I heard you talkin' shit Okay that's a wrap, can't come back from that You lit the match, yeah, you burnt me bad No way I'm leaving this in the past, had to get revenge Run and tell your friends I'm the worst Let me make it hurt, I loved you 'til you turned into a curse
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Elmo O Connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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