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letra de why would i ever tell you anything - d0llywood1

[hook]
huh, i’m up in the sky, yeah
i could get you right, yeah
she just want what’s mine, yeah
she text, won’t reply, yeah
i don’t wanna fight, yeah
i just brought my pipe, yeah
b-tch i don’t like you
on drugs i fly, yeah
f-ck with me i bite you
f-ck with me you die, yeah
huh, i-i’m a v-a-m-p-i-r-e
i’m with my bros i can’t be lonely
i’m off this b-l-u-n-t
huh, i lost myself, but can you help me?
i’m off these drugs i know you can smell me
i’m off these drugs b-tch i’m not healthy

[verse 1]
huh, i-i put on this godd-mn realtree
f-ck-f-ck that fake ass weed n-gga this some real tree
i make my own beats i don’t need beats
i’m out in philly like i’m f1lthy
kicking sh-t but i don’t need cleats
what-what the f-ck you n-ggas know about these streets?
i don’t give a f-ck if n-ggas don’t feel me
they-they wasn’t f-ckin’ with me ’cause a n-gga silly
i’ll f-ck that b-tch and then i pop a pillie
i was down bad, ain’t need no one to get me
talking bout my life, don’t care if you don’t get me
out in philly, shout out gibby
[verse 2]
i don’t give a f-ck, i’ll leave a n-gga six feet
real emo b-tch n-ggas know i’m picky
d-ck riding n-ggas, n-ggas be some pick mes
b-b-big ass chop roast a f-cking piggy
you don’t know bout grind, n-ggas f-cking d-ck eat
b-b-big .45 in my f-cking d-ckies
f-ck a grinder my fingers sticky
r-ready to die like i’m f-cking biggie

[hook]
huh, i-i’m up in the sky, yeah
i could get you right, yeah
she just want what’s mine, yeah
she text, won’t reply, yeah
i don’t wanna fight, yeah
i just brought my pipe, yeah
b-tch i don’t like you
on drugs i fly, yeah
f-ck with me i bite you
f-ck with me you die, yeah
huh, i’m a v-a-m-p-i-r-e
i’m with my bros i can’t be lonely

- d0llywood1

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