letra de filthy disease - n8f
[verse]
lay back, never lack, but the mess in my head
one shot left a wreck, two shots left you dead
still crept when i said, make a deal with my death
make a motherf-cking bond with my soul nothing left
like d-mn
i let it bang
i let the b-tches keep talkin they fans
i pop me a pill and i pop me a xan
you talkin that sh-t but i dont give a d-mn
relax never lack, five racks in my bag
still came with the mask, let it off thats a fact
f-ck a b-tch, and a b-tch, and a b-tch cuz she bad
yeah i hopped in the whip watch me drift going fast like…
(f-ck!)
i made a deal with thе devil its working for me
i cannot stop this im in it too deep
i can’t sleep til we bеat out this filthy disease
[verse 2]
pull up with the fourty clip, i stole ya b-tch, she on my d-ck
she wanna switch sides so we gone
so ima turn a ghost, i do the most, she want the smoke
i f-ck ya b-tch like she belong to me…
f-ck ya b-tch and give her back
you dont want the smoke lil boy its an act
in the whip all black
if you got a problem then you know where im at
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