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letra de doggy - n-game

all my life been a sicko
shorty got six eyes white widow
splits at the curtain
spliffs at work i’ma godsend
you know my ribs hurt like god did
corn don’t work put a cob in it
p-rno b-tch how my b-tch put a sock in it
four holes
fist to the sky then the floor go
l!ck my eyes it’s pirates in tongues
at my job i never get up
piece of pie it’s not a sliver
cut my head off i still slither
it’s not worth withering word
gone so far hit the middle of the earth
did it in a he-rs- my b-tch go stupid
live until you learn that sh-t not movement

i talk i talk i talk
you called you called you called
off of the wall don’t need no vans
love yourself don’t need no mans
dollar bills that’s in advance
that sh-t be hurting y’all
that sh-t be hurting y’all
that sh-t really be hurting uh
don’t give a f-ck it’s everyday i’m losing trust
every way i’m moving up
renegade stick to the clutch
like everyday i’m eating supper
it’s nowhere i’m running
did it for the f-ck of it my d-ck up in the oven
bark at the moon
dog to a dog bowl
all look like food
you got a profit
we at high noon
drag that sh-t cause i don’t like you
pacifist b-tch we at long range
i had a long day
i have a long face
go victim this a sad case
i need sp-ce watch me way up in the clouds
the way it’s sounding i ain’t never coming down
trace it in the sky the stars align you come around
i’m about to calm down yea
i’m about to yea

- n game

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