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letra de hiipnotica - k suave

[intro]
(ivory)

[chorus: trippie redd]
i’m a sp-ce man, i’m faded out my mind
spent a hundred fifty on my watch, but i still can’t tell time
swear to god, i see demons every time i close my eyes
i don’t deal with the pain, man, i just pour it up in the styrofoam

[verse 1: k suave]
pour my pain up in the styrofoam
keep a stick in my hand when i’m in the home
yeah, your b-tch titties big, i might motorboat
i stay cheatin’ on her, she not lettin’ go
i stay hittin’ this b-tch like its rugby
we go down one day, f-ck the economy
popped a pill and i mixed it with codeine
i just bust on her face, she can’t see a thing
in the back of the whip when i ridе
b-tch, i love the truth, why are you lyin’?
crib so big, i’m in calabasas
poppin’ thеse pills, i think it’s a habit
yeah, i’m in the i8, this a beamer
lil’ shawty, this not a stinger
f-ckin’ this b-tch and she tall like madea
hit from the back and she tell me to d her
she [?] back in time, she wanna link up
high off the syrup, i’m smokin’ good reefer
high off a perc’, i can’t even see ya
high off a perc’, i feel like a zombie
sippin’ on lean in the rolls’, reclinin’
no caller id so i’m declinin’
i’m takin’ risks, wake up and f-ck on your b-tch, she always in my dms
spent twenty-five hundred just for cologne
i’m not tryna f-ck, baby, give me the chrome
might take a trip [?] then i’m home
stay on her mind, it’s hard for me to go
your money goin’ up and down like a yo-yo
she claim she no ho but i know that she goin’
i make it rain in the club like it’s stormin’
d-mn, this b-tch lookin’ good, but she annoyin’
[chorus: trippie redd]
i’m a sp-ce man, i’m faded out my mind
spent a hundred fifty on my watch, but i still can’t tell time
swear to god, i see demons every time i close my eyes
i don’t deal with the pain, man, i just pour it up in the styrofoam

[verse 2: zelly ocho]
yeah, she wanna pick me up, she wanna sip my cup
boy got shot in the face (yeah), he tryna take my stuff
my b-tch wanna f-ck on a b-tch, i didn’t even know she was g-y
she heard about k suave game, i know that she wanna get slayed
i got demons in my eyes (eyes), it made me cry
we ’bout to blow like a bomb, whole gang just like a terrorist squad, ooh
hittin’ that b-tch from behind, i know that i got in her mind
sip my pain away by the line (yeah), i wish i could go back in time

- k suave

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