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letra de holiday massacre - ​guap sensei

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[intro]
(hysteria)

[chorus]
hit it quick
hit it raw
know i beat it back
he say he gon’ k!ll me when i pull up, we gon’ see ’bout that
i just turned his head into a bowl, i’m grippin’ on the mac
when i step inside the function every fabric h-lla black

[verse 1]
blackout
every time i pull up they gon’ back down
i’ma put my blade inside her guts and run it back now
everybody wanna be me, something that you can’t now
better get your own guap ‘cus i ain’t doing handouts

go to sleep inside the shed
waking up inside a puddle that’s red
just decided that i wanna be dead
i’ma put a buckshot in his head

[interlude]
guap put down the scissors!
[verse 2]
n0body know mе the way that i know me
smash my face into thе wall ’till my nose bleed
smash my fist inside your gut ’till you can’t breathe
scissorhands i keep the blade in my lefty
if she talking i’ma feed her a pedigree

die in the pit with your hands tied together
and i came with that stick like a tether
boy i been droppin’ like weather
pull up and bone but you know i don’t text her

run around fast ’till your knees turn all weak and decrepit
on my back i really tote three weapons
hit it from the front so hard she need breath mints
my state h-lla bad like texas

[chorus]
hit it quick
hit it raw
know i beat it back
he say he gon’ k!ll me when i pull up, we gon’ see ’bout that
i just turned his head into a bowl, i’m grippin’ on the mac
when i step inside the function every fabric h-lla black

[outro]
-train station message-

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