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letra de lies - lynnlyo

30oz (verse 1):
leave a b-tch slayed
hoe i don’t got time for your games
get the f-ck out my way
b-tch i’m posted wit blades
got a stick for the stain
b-tch i’m smokin’ away all my pain
i just flipped an ounce
might jack your account
your shorty on me, eat her like some take out
took a b-tch to the hills, now she’s tryna make out (llj <3) hoe i pull up wit dracos, let the clips jump out goofy talk sh-t on the gram, but he won't pull up b-tch i'm smokin' on grams, give a f-ck bout a blunt gimme a bump, hoe gimmie line i knocked up your b-tch now she's sayin she's mine lynnlyo (interlude): aye, recently i've just been down in my feels and sh-t, oh? here we go again, alright lynnlyo (verse 2): sh-t on my name, the f-ck you do? put up your fists, i’m not goin fight you no more you f-cking wh0re, these battles scars are so worn blood on my name, too many stains bracing everyday, going insane got to much to say inside of my brain you said i was crazy but i was ok you just passed the blame, ashamed of my name but still got fame, i respect all stains they give me the strength so that i can aim push out the hate, your so fake look at my face, you wanna case clearly you do, cause you made a mistake run out the clock, that’s ok pull out my shot look at you fate i got so baked, i was in a race you used me as an escape you lies and pain are taking shape you said that i lied but i know your games you said i suck but you loved me anyways plooto (verse 3): lets take a quick trip, hop up in a rari yea it got a stick shift got a pistol and i'm not talking makeshift lights out in the sky like a sp-ceship she movin' so fast, put 3 on the dash i been chasing the bag and i'm making that cash i look in my mind, my head keep on spinning from all of these 0's i'm making my life is a fantasy, the way i'm going up all of these fakes always showing up like marty mcfly they know i'm the guy go back to the future when i'm getting high this b-tch spreading rumours like a messenger pigeon black and white scope and it came with precision get hit in the throat going straight to h-ll blood spilling out while i'm casting a spell

- lynnlyo

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