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letra de da king of ugliness - suixide

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(verse i)
call each other twin? y’all can watch each other die all of my enemies wanna be suixide i would be too cause my money’s stacked high there ain’t a single hoe up on my mind f-ck the limelight i never f-ckin’ shine i’m the darkness all you p-ssies like to hide i ain’t no star imma f-ckin’ ghost for my brothas i’m always down 10 toes that’s just how it is when you are loyal sucka tried a real n-gga now he in the soil i send missiles when my blood boils you gon need more than fire to set my fuse talk trash bout me i’m so amused

(verse ii)
pull up on my baby rya like “what it do?” f-ck all that bullsh-t you’re in that ain’t meant for you if i could i would be there for in your room hold you tight do what you wanna do i’ll eat whatever you offer but not that food imma nephalem f-ck a demon gonna do? i ain’t afraid of a bullets even a p-ssy can shoot mothaf-cka aye? put ya fists up p-ssy all alone now all of sudden he switched up where ya nuts at? n-gga you ain’t sh-t without a trigger you f-cked with the wrong ones before you die smile for the picture

(verse iii)
layin’ on my bed thinkin’ about rya i’m careful how i talk these n-ggas could be wired you think you high? n-gga i stay higher ion blast my watch one singular diamond i dislike a needy b-tch like “f-ck your highness” i stand on business you can tell whenever i am lyin’ f-ckin’ with the fam you bet your life you’re dyin’ i’m too f-ckin’ numb i cannot be cryin’ diamonds always on me therefore b-tches want my baby these b-tches got me f-cked up and they always gon be hatin’

(verse iv)
sittin’ back while my racks stack yea i’m f-ckin’ lazy my blood brotha that n-gga? yea be crazy that regg in my system gotta young n-gga hazy tell me what you want baby do not be shy you know always you is always on my mind look you in your eyes grip you on your spine the goal’s to love you til it’s my time imma die before you the way i’m lookin’ at my nine i’ve been cheatin’ on you with nina f-ck no punk n-gga you ain’t gettin’ no feature i reminisce when i f-cked behind the bleachers now to the thots i tell em “kick rocks” mothaf-ck assumptions i’m far from what you n-ggas thought s-u-i-x-i-d-e b-tch i’m the f-ckin’ don

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