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letra de sick - squintsmane

[verse 1]
can’t hear a word that you say to me
told all these p-ssies don’t play wit me
don’t need a b-tch she can’t stay wit me
gimme yo money don’t play wit me
squad goin crazy and they wit me
f-ck is your god? b-tch you pray to me
undrthegrnd i’m where satan be
f-ck all these lames why you hatin’ me?
slide wit my blade and i’m cuttin’ em quick
mosh pit i’m buckin’ i’m up in this b-tch
spliff in my mouth where the f-ck is my bic?
i don’t need no one else just need me and my clique
i’m riding around black on black is my whip
i f-ck her, i duck her and then i must dip
don’t ask for nothin b-tch you won’t get sh-t
shut the f-ck up b-tch i’m sick of this sh-t

[chorus]
sick of the lies that they told me
boy claim he real he a phony
f-ck a fake friend you ain’t homie
never was squad you don’t know me
sick of the lies that they told me
boy claim he real he a phony
f-ck a fake friend you ain’t homie
never was squad you don’t know me
b-tch

- squintsmane

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