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Aye One thang bout me, dont hang round me Ima i puttem inna casket Throw em inna sea Neva lock eyez when u speak to me Lil pou widda blade, ima use my feet Yank my spliff like it owe me money Talk dat shit, kinda find dat funny Off 2 tics, bout 19 gummies Hittem widda a brick send em up to da sunny Never minimal Got dat skill quite literal Makin deez suckaz look pitiful Bitchez and me like Hank wit mineralz Deadly like im laced w fentanyl Fuck wit my yen and the plague will begin Im the man lemme say it again These hoez on my dick cuz im quick and im swift wit da pen End of da simulation Momma told me never put my trust into a bitch (fuck that bitch) Everybody wanna be around me cause I'm lit (cuz im lit bitch) You wasn't with me and suffering sleeping on concrete heat steaming and Bubbling Sweating no praying for blessings I had to go do it myself ain't no GOD in These lessons at all I'm bending corners like an elbow In the all flat black continental I'm on the fence about you bitch don't press me I might fuck witchu if you wanna get messy Don't stress me lately I been going mental Bitch can you calm the fuck down and be gentle This whip is a rental bitch I'm on a budget Crawl back in my hole and stay ducking Yuh
Writer(s): Kevin Pouya, Tanner Petulla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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