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letra de cemetery - itsaedanhill

[verse 1: itsaedanhill]
wet up yo block we gon’ turn it to a cemetery
rollin’ 50 deep, got us looking like the military
all our chains hittin’ so cold like its ben and jerry’s
demon in the night, better not say bl–dy mary
hit it from the back cause she want it in her guts
free all my brothers, they don’t need to be in cuffs
put a price on yo’ head then my brothers come and bust
hollows lookin’ like a shooting star, better duck

man i see you in my dms and you always throwing shade
you a f-ckin n0body and you think that i’m afraid
i’mma keep talking sh-t until you put me in my place
i’m a “skinny white boy” but i can still give a fade, b-tch
[verse 2: lxthnl]
b-tches on some sh-t
they act like they dont know
who the f-ck are you speaking to, im sayin that im cold
go fight back, what the f-ck, im so fed up, im just done with all this sh-t
uh
p-ssy gonna suck right on this d-ck
yuh
wish i could end all with this sh-t
ay
ima make you hide quick
f-ck off b-tch get outta my way
link up with a p-ssy and make a b-tch pay
i dont give a sh-t cuz you a b-tch ay
shut the f-ck up dont ruin my day

[verse 3: itsaedanhill]
welcome to thе show, motherf-ckers call me sl!ck rick
i aquirеd all the names and put ’em on my hit list
watchin’ bodies drop, man i think that i’m addicted
shot him out the earth, another way to get lifted
step the f-ck back, please don’t get close because i bring the heat
my ar got the kickback, leavin’ bodies all up in the street
i’m bringing all the static, f-ck stitches we gon let ’em leak
i’m posted outside wit’ that tool while all you do it tweet
toolie on my hip, i might just buss it at yo’ f-ckin homie
grip the heater so much, i’ll have my homie buss it for me
took ya’ homie life and for me it’s just another trophy
you can’t even mourn cause we’ll pop you at his ceremony

- itsaedanhill

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