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letra de knees to the hands - env1e

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[verse 1: dwas]
i wrote in my diary once again this morning
my momma now thinks that i’m a devils sp-wning
i’m yawning, scratch my belly, spit on my rotten porch
my paper is sticking to my lips, burning like a torch
but to get high i’d sacrifice my tongue for it
i’m sure, f-cked myself up for women that admire me
i lost every sense since they f-cked me entirely
every sense like i got a hole in my wallet
– pocket so empty, but drink like i’m balling
smile while i’m dying, smoking and coughing
like death isn’t calling, isn’t it appalling
sailing through the seven seas
the crazy, cash, coochie, cake, coke, cold degrees
– and all these c-cksuckers, rapper wannabes
you hoe (hoe, hoe, yeah)
– get off my d-ck please

[hook: envie! & dwas]
and i will never play a friend, but b-tches don’t understand
that it’s knees to the hands, then it’s money in advance
knees to the hands – money fallin’ out my pants
knees to the hands – money makin’ her a fan
– i will never play a friend, but b-tches don’t understand
that it’s knees to the hands, then it’s money in advance
knees to the hands – money fallin’ out my pants
knees to the hands – money makin’ her a fan
[verse 2: envie!]
shut you motherf-ckers up (that’s what’s up, yeah)
got the x like in da club (- gettin’ rubbed)
i ain’t into makin’ love (nah, nah, nah, nah)
just the truth, all the above
– now i’m settin’ sail, b-tches, farewell or ahoy
she said she wanna f-ck, well, my canon’s deployed
then i flee – that’s your boy – she weep, i enjoy
knees weak, she destroyed – b-tch cheap – worth a coin
i lead the life of a man-made madman
you showin’ me your tunes, man i’m only hearin’ trashcans talkin’
– i’m a dead man walkin’
i’m yawnin’ – ’cause my competition’s so boring

[bridge: envie! & dwas]
oh – i know (oops)
all my foes they cannot grow
i’m lonely
– you’re below me

[hook: envie! & dwas]
and i will never play a friend, but b-tches don’t understand
that it’s knees to the hands, then it’s money in advance
knees to the hands – money fallin’ out my pants
knees to the hands – money makin’ her a fan
– i will never play a friend, but b-tches don’t understand
that it’s knees to the hands, then it’s money in advance
knees to the hands – money fallin’ out my pants
knees to the hands – money makin’ her a fan

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