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letra de sacrifice - .mp3 mafia

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[intro]
kylen beats

[chorus: idkfatal]
sacrifice my friends and family to keep my sanity
honestly, my life a tragedy
i’m who i planned to be, please do not step to me
or i’ll cut our ties like a vasectomy
who is the enemy? i cannot tell who’s friendly
oh no, don’t try, don’t test me
i’m so done, rip next week
[verse 1: idkfatal]
i done lost my mind, no more common sense
all she wanna talk about is the argument
nah it ain’t like that, she can [?] instead
most the problems she had she made up in her head
what’s your motives? what’s yo goals?
i can be supportive, or be a troll
[?] deported, if she find somebody else who gorgeous
or found a guy who got a c-ck comparable to horses
i’m floorin’, in the f-ckin’ porsche to get that b-tch a quick abortion
showin’ her remorse when it’s this baby that she storin’
am i really boring? whenever i talk, do they sleep? are they snoring?
nah i really wanna know, am i a joke? am i corny?
did we only talk in the first place ’cause we h-rny?
yeah, okay, that’s the first mistake
no more bouncin’ back from the sh-t that’s in the grave

[chorus: idkfatal]
sacrifice my friends and family to keep my sanity
honestly, my life a tragedy
i’m who i planned to be, please do not step to me
or i’ll cut our ties like a vasectomy
who is the enemy? i cannot tell who’s friendly
oh no, don’t try, don’t test me
i’m so done, rip next week
[verse 2: 919dylan]
ayy, please don’t hit my phone if you still sayin’ you ain’t like me, wh0re
hit ’em with a stick, i feel like jordan out in ’94
i got b-tches on me, what the f-ck you wanna pipe me for?
you is for the streets, like lil b-tch, you is just a grimy wh0re
uh, f-ck that b-tch, run back quick
said you wanna f-ck but you not hot sh-t
you still talkin’ sh-t, bro, get off
my d-ck
treat him like a bottle, i’ma pop that b-tch
you still catch me freestyling my verses though
i don’t give a f-ck, got a chop, i ain’t nervous hoe
know that we still make it to the top
me and fatal goin’ off, although we bringin’ the suburban flow
f-ck him, bet he busts quick
he don’t know that we be [?]
get on your knees [?]
gimme some brain like concussion
spinnin’ on his block with a glock 19
how you actin’ like a rat when you got no cheese?
and you tryna run up on me, you can’t rock my team
it’s a diner how i go up the the label, check please
[?] bestie, if your friend [?], tell ’em back off
and i’m f-ckin’ feelin’ like i’m future with my mask off
and you f-ckin’ emo, caught you listenin’ to sad rock
passed off, if you’re f-ckin’ talkin’, call your
[chorus: idkfatal]
sacrifice my friends and family to keep my sanity
honestly, my life a tragedy
i’m who i planned to be, please do not step to me
or i’ll cut our ties like a vasectomy
who is the enemy? i cannot tell who’s friendly
oh no, don’t try, don’t test me
i’m so done, rip next week

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