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letra de met tha devil - september swiper

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[chorus: yeat & septembersrich]
i been high as h-ll
going to h-ll
going to h-ll
going to h-ll
if i had to chose, i would chose h-ll
if you ask me why, it’s ’cause they wished me well, yeah
i pour up this wock’, feel like a snail, yeah
b-tch, i take this perc’, feel like a snail, yeah
double c on me, chanel
all my chains got p-ssed on, they bot as h-ll, yeah
booted off the xans, i noticed you could tell, yeah
demon cat, this b-tch i wrecked, go straight to h-ll

[verse: septembersrich & yeat]
swerve the maybach like the cops was on my tail
called up yeat, said he got locked, i got his bail
say f-ck that law, made 15 thousand out the mail
chopstick, i got it, moshpit, i got them bullets that turn you to noodles
gotta srt, yeah, the truck rg, yeah, how the f-ck did i lose you? (yeah)
in the new cayenne’s [?]
yeah, [?]
man, that sh-t go, pipe that sh-t up (up, up)
pipe that sh-t up (ah)
new bad b-tch, yeah, topping me up, sucking me up, she can’t get enough
let’s go! (can’t get enough!)
brand new shoes, all white
gotta brand new b-tch, so tight
off the x, she give up the neck
we gon’ f-ck this b-tch all night
they tryna do [?] to get left behind (in the dirt)
tell that b-tch i’ma swerve
b-tch, just drank my kids for dessert
i put that mud in my cup, while y’all putting in work
f-ck that lame ass block, f-ck your gang, f-ck your turf
f-ck with that juice, but it don’t get me higher than percs
f-ck it, i just left the earth
yeah, all of my diamonds, they vs1, watch ’em twerk, watch ’em drop, watch ’em jump out that b-tch
yeah, f-ck around, get the drop on a b-tch
got an inside opp, bring it out on a b-tch
let me blow on a truck ’cause i’m mad
b-tch, i’m going to h-ll and i’m glad
f-ck around, finna shoot up the cops
and i know d-mn well, if i get pulled over then i put all this x in my sock
[post-verse: yeat]
ecstasy, ecstasy (i know)
ecstasy, i’m on too much ecstasy (yeah, i know)

[chorus: yeat & septembersrich]
i been high as h-ll
going to h-ll
going to h-ll
going to h-ll
if i had to chose, i would chose h-ll
if you ask me why, it’s ’cause they wished me well, yeah
i pour up this wock’, feel like a snail, yeah
b-tch, i take this perc’, feel like a snail, yeah
double c on me, chanel
all my chains got p-ssed on, they bot as h-ll, yeah
booted off the xans, i noticed you could tell, yeah
demon ‘cat, this b-tch i wrecked, go straight to h-ll

- september swiper

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