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letra de jealous - aiden  hilton

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intro:

sample:

damien, look at me! i’m over here! damien i love you!
look at me damien…
its all for you

verse 1, aiden hilton:

found some weed in my sheets
then i smoked it by the beach
now i reek, keep the heat
in the pocket of my jeans
b-tches weep to my music
b-tches sleep on your dreams
catch me comin’ out the swamp
with the mud up to my knees
rest in peace, to myself
f-ck my health and my head
wish me dead, on a cross
nailed up next to my friends

dark red paint
leave a stain on my threads
keep your benz,i need benzo’s
numb the thoughts in my head
i poor codeine in my sprite
i lite a dutch to the message
i can’t sleep tonight
i risk losing protection
if i pull up with my sight
does it make me a felon
i’m staring death in the eyes
i give him all my confessions
b-tch you jealous
i could write a song before breakfast
i got oj on the table
it say “threat” on my necklace
imma menace
like dennis
smokin’ blunts is my fetish
get your message to your head
all my b-tches depressive

verse 2 imsadforu:

i got four bad b-tches on my mattress in my castle
i got four ski mask’s for my brothers and the devil
we them thugs, with them guns
in an army full of sorrow
cut that b-tch up in the dark
then forget it by tomorrow
don’t be playin’ with my heart
cause i swear that b-tch is hollow
lookin’ like i’m tony stark
shot the crib up with the hollows
imma sadforu shawty
we’ve been livin’ to the fullest
finna blow my brains out
fill my head up with the bullets

k!llin’ for sport and we never go armed
got shot in the back when you got up and run
been sleeping for days, i’m asleep off the drugs
i’m f-ckin’ this b-tch and she tied to the guns
mixing my dirty, that pink in my cup
tell my friends i love them when i spill my guts
tell shawty can’t love me, she just wanna f-ck
i’ve been on my grind, we ain’t make it by luck
trusting no thot, i’m in love with my glock
sit in my lap, i don’t got a glove box
them rips in my jeans, b-tch i listen for guap
tell god when i meet him ill bust him on top
every night i shed a tear for my brothers i can’t see
i’ve been locked two times, and i’m only 17
pray my lawyer never snitch, i can’t catch another case
if i ain’t living how i want, then i won’t live another day

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