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Yeah I hold my weight, don't weigh me down Say it, don't break it down I'm not your bae Brought 'em 'round, send 'em on ways Oh, bring it down 'Fore I put you in the hallway Pray for my enemies I end up drinkin' this Hennessy I X-ray'd through all the jealousy My pastor tell me don't smoke no weed I'm tryna think that it's benefi- God and the blood is my centerpiece You touch the hair, then I'm at your head Shit can get freaky, no Petey P. Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Kill 'em all, you got to kill 'em all Say no more, say no more Say no more, you don't gotta say no more Turn the lights How do I know if you seeing wrong? I know you planning to tell a lie I wear my power, you see it on How can I sacrifice? They never planning on staying long I know they hear what I'm saying, though You better put it on speakerphone Envisioning the roadway Let a nigga know I'm not a throw away One day I'ma dip, I'ma go away Audemars, Lisbon, send up my beaujolais I want a love like it's poetry And he gotta love that I'm a force Little black book like my Coltrane When I'm touched like this, feel like you my soulmate If it's not what I need, babe Compliment space Sometimes all I see is gray Cloud fill my gaze Don't need you pushin' me away Fill me up, drain You know that's why I keep gates Kill 'em all Wait, wait... Kill 'em all Wait, wait... Turn the lights How do I know if you seeing wrong? I know you planning to tell a lie I wear my power, you see it on How can I sacrifice? They never planning on staying long I know they hear what I'm saying, though You better put it on speakerphone (Hello, please leave a message after the tone) I know that you saw me fucking calling you, And you know that I was calling you because you pressed decline. Now, I already know that your niggas and that bitch is in the front seat And I already know your phone is hooked up to mothafuckin' bluetooth, So when you play this mothafuckin' voicemail back, Make sure you play it on mothafuckin' speakerphone, So everybody in the car can hear That you got me all the way fucked up
Writer(s): Zoi Kachet Harris, Dylan Frank Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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