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letra de lexapro (intro) - kujosrevenge

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[intro]
what’s up, crmsyn?

[hook]
from the 502 i’m born and raised, tiger blood in my veins
switchin’ lanes, boys wanna be like me but they’d never lace up my j’s
what the f-ck? big body wraith, i’ma skrt off into sp-ce
blue flame, i ain’t finna p-ss no torch, little b-tch, get out my face
smoke exotic, swisher stankin’, loud go straight to my brain
off my lexapro i’m wildin’ but i don’t think i’m insane
this anxiety keep buildin’, slowly causin’ me to drain
but everything just keep collapsin’, b-tch i don’t got time to think

[verse]
hop out the coupe, huh, shoot out the roof, b-tches they comin’ in twos
shine like the moon, huh, look at the views, 40 i point it at you
kujo an animal, b-tch, you know i’m on the prowl
your girl like a blunt i just p-ss her around
you pull up i take you to town
all this drip, lil, b-tch, don’t drown
blackout windows, gucci on my shoes, flexin’ all designer
finna pull up to the function six deep, i brought the crew
in this rari, finna act a fool, brought my tool, yea
all these b-tches i can’t even choose, just stick ‘n’ move, yea

[bridge]
if it’s wrong, i don’t wanna be right, you the cancer
my brain is my problem and these drugs are the answer
lash out, pull up with a stick like a lancer
hit you in my whip like whoa, lil b-tch i ain’t a dancer
big body, b-tch i’m big c-cky wit a big shotty
k!ll sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck, i’m catchin’ big bodies
too sloppy, out the roof, slidin’ wit a big glocky
two mollies all up in my body, that’s a deuce, shawty

[hook]
from the 502 i’m born and raised, tiger blood in my veins
switchin’ lanes, boys wanna be like me but they’d never lace up my j’s
what the f-ck? big body wraith, i’ma skrt off into sp-ce
blue flame, i ain’t finna p-ss no torch, little b-tch, get out my face
smoke exotic, swisher stankin’, loud go straight to my brain
off my lexapro i’m wildin’ but i don’t think i’m insane
this anxiety keep buildin’, slowly causin’ me to drain
but everything just keep collapsin’, b-tch i don’t got time to think

[outro]
if it’s wrong, i don’t wanna be right, you the cancer
my brain is my problem and these drugs are the answer
lash out, pull up with a stick like a lancer
hit you in my whip like whoa, lil b-tch i ain’t a dancer

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