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letra de i cannot quit - rx cowboy & normal writing

my oxyb-tch
my oxy don’t know nothing bout my hydrob-tch
my hydro don’t know nothing bout my oxyb-tch
i almost think i love her and i try to quit but i cannot quit

uh, look out the window, i am being watched
under the pillow a knife and a glock
i got insomnia, stuck in my thoughts
only relief when i’m f-ckin my thots
only relief is a bottle of hennessy
taking the stage, might be the death of me
i’m getting paid, keeping the energy
watch what you say, might turn a enemy
all of my habits are taking a toll
can’t be no addict, i’m reaching my goals
teaching i learned, i can’t be taught
motherf-ckers put yo ass in a box
motherf-ckers always wanting to sample you
claim fan till they runnin and cancel you
cuffing womеn you just wanting to f-ck
seven months and she f-ckin thе plug
people hate when you switching it up
switching it up, i was stuck in a rut
all of the hype, it was getting too much
i don’t care about none of you c-nts
stress high and i think imma crack
southside and i’m watching my back
sniffing lines that they lacing with crack
f-cked ya hoe cuz i’m thinking you whack
all of my stalkers a sign that i’m poppin
and they wanna k!ll, it isn’t an option
i don’t need a therapist, i need to lock in
a hot thot that i’m sticking my c-ck in
if you wanna k!ll me i say you should try it
a hating b-tch, that’s the sh-t in my diet
a basic b-tch is the one that i’m eyeing
you shoulda stayed home cuz you better off crying hoe
my oxyb-tch
my oxy don’t know nothing bout my hydrob-tch
my hydro don’t know nothing bout my oxyb-tch
i almost think i love her and i try to quit but i cannot quit

last chance, we gon run this town or we gun it down, who you f-cking now
been around, who you see around, never back down, pass the weed around
pop a perc is you like that
i’m a jerk if i bite back
i been working all night
and ya girlfriend, imma wife that
violence ain’t a warning
a thirty two ain’t a forty
take a sip in the morning
take a b-tch on maury
my d-ck in ya shorty
you gon see where the lord be
why you always p-ssed off
motherf-cker you could ignore me

wake the f-ck up
imma say wassup
b-tch you better not moving
stay the f-ck away from me
stay the f-ck away from me
move, you better back off
we in chicago, we geeked
i’ll k!ll yo people
you dead
you dead
you dead

- rx cowboy normal writing

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