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(You have no heart) Yeah, yeah Yeah, he gon' catch up to these slugs DDoS on that nigga, now he easy to get jugged (easy to get jugged) I ran up my bands, but I'll still run off on the plug She up in my DMs, expect me to give a fu-, fuck I can't cuff that ho', her nigga is a herb, bro (nigga a herb) I'ma sellout shows, gon' kick hoes to the curb, bro Never gon' forget when bitches used to curve me I cannot progress on these freak hoes, they got herpe- Archive in my closet She fuck with my fashion, and she fuck with my deposits I'm up like I promised I get hate up in my comments, get my bag regardless I was being nice, when I said, "Man, your shit is garbage" (shit is garbage) I know your bitch want me, but I won't do it to you (I won't do it to you) All my niggas got them slugs, they gon' shoot 'em through you They gon' slide, they gon' put a tooly up to your medulla Ha, I don't know what I'ma tell you, like Bktharula Yeah, he gon' catch up to these slugs DDoS on that nigga, now he easy to get jugged (easy to get jugged) I ran up my bands, but I'll still run off on the plug She up in my DMs, expect me to give a fu-, fuck I can't cuff that ho' Her nigga is a herb, bro (nigga a herb) I'ma sellout shows, gon' kick hoes to the curb, bro Never gon' forget when bitches used to curve me I cannot progress on these freak hoes, they got herpes (You pissin' me off again, Jaydes) (Because, you don't wanna answer my fucking calls, and my fucking texts) (Like I ain't even do shit to you) (And you still don't wanna fucking answer my calls and texts) (And it's pissing me off)
Writer(s): Jayden Yen Dumont Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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