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letra de makes me itch - big t evans

[chorus]
man i wish i could k!ll you but i can’t do that sh-t
all i can hope for is suicide is what you’ll commit
tired of your lies you no good f-ckin’ b-tch
i’m ’bout to get real high and throw you into a ditch
i really hope that you die just like that evil witch
the many times i cry just tryna find a niche
murder on my mind made that n-gga melly rich
but you on my mind just, makes me itch

[verse]
anymore of this sh-t and i’m ’bout to do a line (yeah)
but i’m a big steppa so i could also do a crime (well)
but i’m not tryna ruin my life anymore than it already is
yeah i could do the sh-t, but to keep it 100, i’m really just tryna live
i be having daily battles with myself thinking should i just go ahead with the plan? (the plan, ha)
but my momma raised me better than that and shе told me to be the biggеr man (be a bigger man, ha)
but i could really go past that and leave this n-gga dead in a can
and then these n-ggas will say rip to that so called fan (dead b-tch)
man i’ve been taking all these percs just tryna calm my nerves
i started sippin’ wock and now a young n-gga just swerves (way too geeked, ha)
and i’ve been taking all this weed yeah i smoke a lot of herbs
used to stay inside, now i just sit on the curbs (yeah)
glock in my amiri’s, and that sh-t is 2 tones
i be trappin’ all day, they wonder why i got 2 phones (street business)
put this beam on yo’ head, have you singin’ my songs
have you dead in yo’ bed, leave yo’ body no bones (d-mn)
they say i need to stop because i’m just too much
they say i’m going too fast, guess i lost my touch (well)
i be pushin’ this car, don’t even need the clutch
i be rockin’ arc’teryx and caps from von dutch (that’s the sh-t)
man this sh-t went from bad, and its gettin’ even worse
have this b-tch go out sad, she gon’ need more than a nurse (she need a he-rs-)
i can’t have my sh-t f-cked up, i’m tryna get rich
but she did more than f-ck up, now she makes me itch, aye
[chorus]
man i wish i could k!ll you but i can’t do that sh-t
all i can hope for is suicide is what you’ll commit
tired of your lies you no good f-ckin’ b-tch
i’m ’bout to get real high and throw you into a ditch
i really hope that you die just like that evil witch
the many times i cry just tryna find a niche
murder on my mind made that n-gga melly rich
but you on my mind just, makes me itch

- big t evans

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