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letra de cower - drear

[chorus]
she wanna taste, i gave it to her everyday
i keep a k to put these p-ssies in the grave
i know you’re fake, i can see it in your face
pick up the pace, imma stuff these racks all in the safe
i just got another one, aim for the head
i see an op that’s tryna run, you know i want him dead
right under my pillow, it’s my gun, that’s what i said
imma stack these f-cking funds, you leanin’ off the meds

[verse]
i put that snub nose .44 to your dome piece
keep talkin’, imma let it blow till you don’t speak
cuban coke, she gon’ stiff snow till her nose bleed
she might be a dumb hoe but she give that throat to me
you must be suicidal, f-cking with the wrong one
i don’t feel nothing anymore, my feelings long gone
the way this cash is coming in, we see it every month
i can show you how i shoot, i got some dirty guns
[outro]
she wanna taste, i gave it to her everyday
i keep a k to put these p-ssies in the grave
i know you’re fake, i can see it in your face
pick up the pace, imma stuff these racks all in the safe
i just got another one, aim for the head
i see an op that’s tryna run, you know i want him dead
right under my pillow, it’s my gun, that’s what i said
imma stack these f-cking funds, you leanin’ off the meds

- drear

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