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letra de she told me to kill myself - smrtdeath & lil aaron

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[chorus: smrtdeath]
she told me to k!ll myself
like i haven’t been working on it
i don’t think it’s real, i am
wishing that i was dead every morning
now i’m ’bout to feel myself
i’ve been gassing it, let’s be honest
baby i’m a real one, wo-o-ow
imma do whatever, i’m living nonsense

[verse: lil aaron]
she told me to die like i don’t already want to
i lay awake at night thinking about sh-t that i can’t undo
as long as i’m alive, got some money imma run through
i’m just here for the night
shawty told me i should come through
but, i don’t wanna talk, just want a shot
throw some guap, and get some top
i’m feeling hot, to the top
i ain’t gon’ stop, don’t f-ck with shawty she a not
i bet she gets that a lot
i bеt she gets that a lot

[bridge: smrtdeath & lil aaron]
yeah, and i’m doing alright without you
i’m finе without you
yeah, and b-tch imma shine without you
and die without you
[chorus: smrtdeath]
she told me to k!ll myself
like i haven’t been working on it
i don’t think it’s real, i am
wishing that i was dead every morning
now i’m ’bout to feel myself
i’ve been gassing it, let’s be honest
baby i’m a real one, wo-o-ow
imma do whatever, i’m living nonsense

[verse 2: smrtdeath]
i’ve been working on dying
like i’m made beats for uzi
tryna hurt me, i’m tryin’ to
if i’m winning, i’m losing
every time you hit my line
i’m like “the f-ck are you doing?”
i left all that sh-t behind
now they mad ’cause i’m movin’
but, none of it means anything
lately i’ve been getting things
lately i’ve been getting rings
i get the check and let us in
pockets full of fentamines
my fit it cost a wedding ring
i’m looking like a rock-o-rama
boutta cop a seven string
[bridge: smrtdeath]
baby to be real, you don’t even know me like that
(know me like that)
sethany like rick ross ’cause these hoes can’t hold me back

[chorus: smrtdeath]
she told me to k!ll myself
like i haven’t been working on it
i don’t think it’s real, i am
wishing that i was dead every morning
now i’m ’bout to feel myself
i’ve been gassing it, let’s be honest
baby i’m a real one, wo-o-ow
imma do whatever, i’m living nonsense

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