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letra de the end - nxstyyy

“do you want to know something?”
“it’s like really awesome”
yeah yeah
“i like-”
“i love you”
“like a lot”
yeah i’m going insane
yeah murda gang
these hoes are f-cking with my brain
umm actually no i love you more so umm yeah
these girls only help you when they feel like it
you live with the ak but i let the draco hit
yeah lil’ b-tch yeah she tryna f-ck but she throw a fit
f-ck them hoes f-ck them fo’s yeah i cannot trust a b-tch
cannot relate, i ain’t anyone excеpt myself
yeah myself
cocainе yeah it’s all up on the shelf
f-cked up
yeah i don’t give a f-ck about my health
drugged up
30 shots in his motherf-cking head
i cannot lie
n-ggas said that you gon be my fo- forever
she calls me cheater
i say never
beater just go pull the trigger
i k!ll the k!llers
outsin the sinners
i beat the winners
f-ck the hookers
you reveal it
is it two million?
don’t give a f-ck ’bout your opinion yeah
xannys got me in control
in control
demons eating up my soul
up my soul
i got this bad b-tch sucking on me slow
rollie on the wrist
got the ice yeah it’s cold
we high as f-ck in the clouds
spray it up into the crowd
shooters move the f-cking pounds
stupid b-tch tryna change her nouns
me and soni both got the crowns
girl missing he is lost not found
yeah i will always stand my ground
lil’ b-tch she call me she aroused
i feel like jesus the way i got the cross on my back
100 k withdrawal from the motherf-cking bank
don’t f-ck with opps
yeah you know that they will be up in my pack
i got the shooters on speed dial
and that is a fact
yeah you made me suffer i gon’ make the hoes suffer too
yo b-tch on my d-ck, got the margielas on my shoes
lil’ bro acting hard yeah b-tch who the f-ck are you
p-ssy motherf-cker jealous cuz all my money blue
all my money blue
riding round with you
ion give a f-ck about you
all my money is blue
all my money blue
these girls only help you when they feel like it
you live with the ak but i let the draco hit
yeah lil’ b-tch yeah she tryna f-ck but she throw a fit
f-ck them hoes f-ck them fo’s yeah i cannot trust a b-tch
cannot relate, i ain’t anyone except myself
yeah myself
cocaine yeah it’s all up on the shelf
f-cked up
yeah i don’t give a f-ck about my health
drugged up
30 shots in his motherf-cking head
yeah
yeah yeah yeah
f-ckin that b-tch
she sucking my d-ck

- nxstyyy

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