letra de demise - freshito
[hook]
look in my eyes , you can see my demise
slim lil b-tch thick thighs
save the world , take lives
get in my feelings , get high
burn cruise take the pack on a ride , old news , new coupe , ouuu ou
new bag , who you ouuu ou
b-tch sad boo hoo hoo
never snooze so i can’t lose ouuu ouu
look in my eyes
you can see tears and a high
mixing the lean wit the ice
mixing up dreams wit the days
mixing the schemes wit the plays
run the streets like issa race
tryna get paid , just wanna be great
just wanna be glad
i fill up my bag , forget that i’m sad
remember and laugh
[verse]
b-tch im shrimp fried
look at my eyes
different b-tch
every night
same cliique
take advice
heard you switched up
like a dyk-
bad-ss b-tch
need wifi
she gon suck some d-ck tonight
if she that throw back
i might just sitdown call the cable guy
xans got me leanin
like a m-th-f-ckin la la by
n-gg-s lookin sketchy
so you know im drawing everytime
up it
now he square dancin
thinkin its gon save his life
n-gg-s hoes and thats fasho
i see it in his droopy eyes
i gotta drip addiction
these n-gg-s gon hate
but who gonna skate?
i pull up like scotty pimpin
bet she f-ck the whole gang
stayin blowin dank
and suck me like a lemon
spending cash all day
like i got paid
youd think that a n-gg- was trippin
yellow b-tch
lookin like a simpson
[verse]
yellow b-tch look just like a simpson
high as a b-tch feel like i’m trippin
can’t love you b-tch i’m pimpin
pull up on skates them n-gg-s dippin
n-gg-s love to hate don’t get it
it ain’t adding to yo digits
i got some cash in my pockets you n-gg-s ain’t got sh-t but linen
man i feel like that n-gg- b-tches wanna lick all on a n-gg- , you don’t really want no action , figure you ain’t tryna see me clap a n-gg-
onna track wit ryan woodz you know i can’t f-ck wit swishers
i’m facing backwoods , shades on my face hiding from these b-tches tryna
[hook]
look in my eyes , you can see my demise
slim lil b-tch thick thighs
save the world , take lives
get in my feelings , get high
burn cruise take the pack on a ride , old news , new coupe , ouuu ou
new bag , who you ouuu ou
b-tch sad boo hoo hoo
never snooze so i can’t lose ouuu ouu
look in my eyes
you can see tears and a high
mixing the lean wit the ice
mixing up dreams wit the days
mixing the schemes wit the plays
run the streets like issa race
tryna get paid , just wanna be great
just wanna be glad
i fill up my bag , forget that i’m sad
remember and laugh
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