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letra de drought - rellim & whxami

d-mn son, where’d you find this?
wipe that blood up off my face, hoe
i been riding through the waste
limb, busting out my phone
step back to my cam with my waiters, count dope
jailbreak in the dirt, while i’m out collecting soul
rain never fall, imma shower in the blood
while i rub it in the walls
pain like me in the [?] listen to my work go
i thought i’d seen it all ’til i seen the heavens fall
imma walk through the dunes
couple guns and some goons
it be feeling like doom when i point at this shoot
pull up with nukes when we pull up on you
so just give us a loop
lock up my b-tch when i’m done f-cking with her
imma put my littlе poison spin a little sicker
keep it cold like dеcember when i light it with my k!llers
we was never f-cking with you
you was never in the picture
swerving in the buggies, it’s gon get a little bl–dy
we don’t take a look back, now i’m smoking on your buddy
living in the fall, no it never stay sunny
imma lay with my b-tch until she tell me that she love me
rim up on his sh-t, we finna get the drugs and flip
i don’t give a f-cking sh-t, catch me loading up my clip, d-mn
i said i’m f-cking with my clique
i’m saying f-ck the trap and dip
i’d rather f-cking crash the whip and pass away, ay
i’m saying f-ck a casket, b-tch
and you don’t need no ashes
get the f-ck up, boutta blast this sh-t up, little b-tch
blade on my waist, b-tch
imma f-cking k!ll it, imma need a couple minutes
i don’t need no f-cking spliff, i’m probably ‘gon f-ck your b-tch
i tried at least a couple sentences before i go and spit this sh-t
who the f-ck been feeling this, well f-ck you and your feelings b-tch
i been putting in work, why the f-ck n0body giving sh-t
i’m finna get a rope and k!ll this body with your [?]
but i ain’t f-cking with y’all’s like that
let me out, b-tch let me out
y’all don’t need me alone, imma get this send me out like
hear me out, b-tch hear me out
y’all don’t need around, why you keeping me around
so i’ll just f-cking forfeit, what’s the store up in the game
y’all don’t really give a f-ck
i swear i never been the same, lil b-tch

i’m saying f-ck a casket, b-tch
and you don’t need no ashes
get the f-ck up, boutta blast this sh-t up, little b-tch (b-tch, b-tch)

- rellim whxami

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