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letra de raw¡ - 3deadidols

[intro]
([?] on the beat)
yeah

[chorus]
woke up in a coffin, i’m buried alive
i’m tired of talking, n0body be hearin’ me (uh)
my stomach is empty, my feet on the ceiling
and none of y’all know how i be (nah)
so f-ck it, my stomach is full of the henny
whenever i kick it, it’s really no biggie
just watch how i switch it up (up)

[verse 1]
i need a bad lil’ b-tch who think she perfect
get high on whatever i’m serving
then put d-ck in her cervix (uh, yuh)
put a mask on, we purgin’ (uh)
put a mask on, we servin’ purple
b-tch, i said it on purpose (yup)
and now, we don’t get nervous (uh)
up all night, ’til the sun resurfacе
b-tch, i don’t get nervous (nah, um)
might hit a l!ck for a couple of pеas
my n-gga just told me i’m trippin’
i’m buggin’ whenever i run out of lean (huh)
bad lil’ b-tch, i need me another one
f-ck it, she suck it with ease (what else? what else? what else? oh yeah)
and i got a cold heart, “why?” (why?)
’cause it match by b-tch (what else? d-mn)
and she ride my waist like mario kart
money on the side of my waist like a new .45
my old sh-t dumb, my new sh-t raw (raw)
my old sh-t dumb (dumb), and my new sh-t raw (raw)
(hahahahahaha)
[bridge]
god d-mn, it’s the perfect tape, watch this, yeah, yeah
([?] on the beat)

[chorus]
woke up in a coffin, i’m buried alive
i’m tired of talking, n0body be hearin’ me (uh)
my stomach is empty, my feet on the ceiling
and none of y’all know how i be
so f-ck it, my stomach is full of the henny
whenever i kick it, it’s really no biggie
just watch how i switch it
just watch how i switch it, with a blade to his neck
my competition is nothing
i gut ’em and leave ’em to hang in the trees
but i’m not into nothin’, i’m lovin’ the blood as it drip on the leaves (i love it)
these n-ggas are dummies, ah-uh (these n-ggas are—)
these n-ggas are really dummies (haha, i love ’em, ha), i see it for real (hahahaha)

[bridge?]
woke up in a coffin, i’m buried alive
i’m tired of talking, n0body be hearin’ me (uh)
my stomach is empty (empty), my feet on the ceiling, and none of y’all know how i be
and none of y’all know how i be on the daily (duck), thoughts goin’ crazy
ugh, ugh, ugh (mm-mm, yeah, what else?)
what else? (d-mn)
woke up in a coffin, i’m buried alive
i’m tired of talking, n0body be hearin’ me (uh)
my stomach is empty, my feet on the ceiling (f-ck it, i’m—)
and none of y’all know how i be
and none of y’all know how i be
[outro]
f-ck it, i’m done
shh, hahaha, let’s go (my old sh-t dumb, my new sh-t raw, huh)
murderin’ all these n-ggas, bzzt-bzzt-bzzt, metaphorically, of course (my old sh-t dumb, my new sh-t raw, put that on god)
next, mm-hmph, i’m up right now
i’m—, this is a great day, for makin’ music
this is a great day, for makin’ music
one more take, one more take

- 3deadidols

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