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letra de i hate myself remix - lukimea

[intro: lukimea]
ohh
f-ck you talking ’bout?
i got cash
ooh

[verse 1: lukimea]
i stay alone in my room ’cause i hate myself
i hate every f-cking body, i do not care
b-tch, you say you wanna die, you might as well
the world is on fire, i’ma go to h-ll
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
she gon’ blow my d-ck all across the wall
b-tch, i’m just out here, stomping new rocks
i’ma shoot a cop in his f-cking face
don’t you f-cking test me, you a whole disgrace
i be f-cking on your mother and i’m running up my numbers
i don’t care about no women or no f-cking pigeon f-ckers, uh
i got too much cash
i’ve got so much cash, gotta spend it all
i’ve got so much cash, gotta spend it all
my room is on fire, i gotta f-cking light it off
i drank a bottle of hennessy, i’m feeling frisky
the key to this song is racial profiling
i even hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, i hate myself
[interlude: low tier god & gun b-lls]
your life is nothing (augh, haugh)
you serve zero purpose (haughhhhhhh)
you should k!ll yourself now
and give somebody else a piece of that oxygen, in ozone layer, that’s covered up so that we can breathe inside this blue trapped bubble

[verse 2: gun b-lls]
gun b-lls, i ball
we ball
denzel benzel
phone call
they said john fortnite
has gone extinct, i’m tickled pink
i have no legs, i cannot walk
black man, white d-ck, whallex got blocked
del taco fries, dna white guy
he likes white guys, james baby squirt
put him in the earth, ukraine style
i’ma k!ll a n-z-, k!ll a pedophile
gun b-lls on the track, pc files
(what the f-ck? yeah, yeah)
i hate myself, i hate myself
i hate myself, gun b-lls hates himself
i hate myself, i hate myself
we hate ourselves, i hate myself
[outro: stunna boy get em’ real hollywood star]
yo i’m a real n-gga, i’ma be real my n-gga, loc, man. i be got little girls be on my d-ck, my n-gga, there be little girls in middle school, they be on my d-ck, my n-gga. they be hitting me up, my n-gga, they hit me up, they be trying to holler at me, my n-gga. like “can i have your number, man?” “can i call your number?” on my d-ck like they want to hook up, they wanna be in a relationship. but you know me, i can’t f-ck with no little-ass girls but they be on my d-ck, man. young and fine little-ass girls on my d-ck, n-gga. they be in middle school, they be on my nuts, n-gga, like, on me, like “n-gga, i want your number” “i like you stunna boy, man, you the business loc”. like “n-gga, i wanna be stunna girl” man, they be on my nuts, n-gga. they wanna f-ck me, my n-gga, loc. but listen, nah i don’t f-ck with no little girls they be- man, they be, like, at least, like, gotta be like- eleven. eleven or ten, n-gga, thirteen or twelve, n-gga, eleven, n-gga, be on my d-ck, my n-gga. but listen, i don’t f-ck with no little girl but they be on my d-ck, my n-gga. i’m real n-gga, i got all kinds of girls on my d-ck, loc. they like me, my n-gga, you know why? ’cause i’m a real hollywood star, they on my d-ck, n-gga

- lukimea

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