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letra de met my demise - ohsea

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[intro]
yuh
ice

[verse]
keep it one hundred, f-ck is you runnin’?
from what i can tell, man, you b-tch n-ggas nothin’
still out here grindin’
blade on my hip and that sh-t sound like diamonds
yo’ b-tch can co-sign it
think i’m too far from their vision?
goin’ too hard on these n-ggas
burnin’ ’em out like some swishers
and swerve out the lane
i’ma hold it down for my n-ggas up out the hustle and fightin’ out through the pain, oh
ride with my shooters in a honda
purp’ goin’ up but my eyes low
higher than a motherf-cker
everything thing i do lit, b-tch know i’m on though
b-tch know i’m on though
never gave a f-ck, i’m a cold ass n-gga
gas on a ho and my pockets get thinner
but bet i’m still thuggin’, my n-gga, go figure
you ain’t ’bout the hustle
what the f-ck you want, man? i just wanna make it double
[?] backflip
bet i pull a b-tch but the b-tch get her ass lift
live like a savage
you don’t gotta ask it, i let it be known
n-ggas like me goin’ hard for they home
did all this sh-t on my own
so, b-tch n-gga, you better leave me alone, woah
[outro]
all these f-ck ass—
where they, where they, where they—
get off my, get off my d-ck, get off my—
(n-gga, i’ll see you f-ck ass n-ggas [?])
f-ck off my d-ck ([?] my d-ck)
f-ck off my d-ck
f-ck off my d-ck ([?] to my b-tch though)
you a, you a f-ck ass n-gga
get yo’ [?] off my d-ck
i be rollin’ with yo’ ho
and she slurpin’ on this—
woah, woah, woah
(ay, hol’ up, i just got a motherf-ckin’ text)
(that’s yo’ b-tch)
(oh, that’s yo’ b-tch?)
(that’s yo’ b-tch, haha)
oh, oh, uh

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