Lyrics

Bitch, I'm smokin' dope till the motherfucker die Run up with a suite of armor looking super fly Bitch, I'm call the fucking devil On my line I'm on a different level then you, other guys (oh, no, no) Givin' em hell, givin' em hell Baby girl giving me hell I'm the son, the reaper it-self The one that's casting a spell Givin' em hell, givin' em hell Baby girl giving me hell I'm the son, the reaper it-self The one that's casting a spell (One that's casting spell) You better run for your life Runnin' runnin' out of time Keep the smoke up till I die 'Cause life's a joke around here (yeah) Everybody's on the crack and they drownin' (yeah) Acting like a clown you is frontin' Get out my face, get on my waist I'm gonna miss myself Been in a phase Where I can't stay I'm trynna leave this hell Get out my face, get on my waist I'm gonna miss myself Been in a phase Where I can't stay I'm trynna leave this hell
Writer(s): Yanick Lariviere Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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