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letra de surgery - pyrex

[intro]
187 sco murda

[chorus]
i just lost my dawg today, thinkin’ ’bout uppin’ that murder rate
all this pain and scars on me been cutting me like surgery
all these lies you told on me, shawty, why you hurting me?
you done took my heart from me, shawty, that sh-t burglary
i done told some lies to you, you done told some lies to me
i been thinking the best for you, but you was hypnotizing me
i can’t tell you how i feel knowing you ain’t proud of me
i can’t tell her how i feel knowing she ain’t down for me

[verse 1]
she want gucci price tags, knowin’ we ain’t gucci
throw fits like a drama queen, f-ck her like a movie
told her bring a friend in case i drown in that coochie
she want f-ck a fan and i got pounds of thеm groupies
f-ck her on a half a perc’, tryna makе her feel good
how could i change up, shawty sayin’ i’m still hood
thumbin’ through a half a mil’, hoping that it feel good
she done caught some bodies on her, p-ssy still good
and i can’t f-ck unless that tec laying right next to me
even though i showed up for that p-ssy, give that neck to me
put both hands on it, suck on that sh-t s-xually
take your time with it, thought you knew what was best for me
[chorus]
i just lost my dawg today, thinkin’ ’bout uppin’ that murder rate
all this pain and scars on me been cutting me like surgery
all these lies you told on me, shawty, why you hurting me?
you done took my heart from me, shawty, that sh-t burglary
i done told some lies to you, you done told some lies to me
i been thinking the best for you, but you was hypnotizing me
i can’t tell you how i feel knowing you ain’t proud of me
i can’t tell her how i feel knowing she ain’t down for me

[verse 2]
all these times and all the war, i thought you loved me, shawty
my feelings in your head, hope you don’t tell n0body
heal my sorrow with these meds and i start moving sloppy
only let her in my head, but i can’t trust n0body
back to back, these xans give me strength the more i pop ’em
they done took my kin, we gon’ spin ’til we drop some
big sosa my fam, i hold him down, that ain’t no option
bobby g my gang and otr is who i rock with
exotic my coupes, now i got stars in my c-ckpit
out here ducking peta, we got furs made of ostrich
yeah, most of my n-ggas pick them birds over watches
she wanna surf this oyster, let her swerve ’cause it’s timeless

- pyrex

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