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letra de face it (chopped & screwed) - sus phixion

[intro: romeo da black rose & lil choppa]
paint me a new picture
picture that i pictured death
now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
whole grey f-cked up
you done f-cked up
p-ssing that blunt
boy you know whats up
whats good my g
drunk driving but its just codeine
keeping that heat
hate all of this bullsh-t
man i hate all of this stress
imagine that
the more press that we get the closer i can feel my death

[verse i: lil choppa]
choppa with, choppa stay loaded
bullet sh-lls all on your floor
trying to get higher
ruby got fire
i’m f-cked up
he f-cked up
whole grey f-cked up
you done f-cked up
p-ssing that blunt
boy you know what’s up
whats good my g
drunk driving but its just codeine
keeping that he-
choppa with, choppa with choppa stay loaded
bullet sh-lls all on your floor
trying to get higher
ruby got fire
i’m f-cked up
he f-cked up
whole grey f-cked up
you done f-cked up
p-ssing that blunt
you, you know what’s up
whats good my g
drunk driving but its just codeine
keeping that heat on my side
welcome to my, life everyday
life every night
we all gon’ die
prolly gon’ fry
on my side
welcome to my, life everyday
life every night
we all gon’ die
prolly, prolly gon’ fry
f-ck being sober i stay, i stay high
40 oz got sipped
purple and yellow and red
only drink i mix
big bag of that dope
drip goin’ down my throat

[verse ii: romeo da black rose]
got your b-tch beside my coffin
b-tch, b-tch beside my coffin
yeah i call her juliet
told her not to weep
just make sure, make sure that you fix my f-cking neck
i’m out of breath from smoking blunts
i’m too f-cked up from sipping tech
kissing, kissing your b-tch, your b-tch?
or did i kiss the f-cking tec?
b-tch beside my coffin
paint me a new picture
picture that i pictured death
now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
hate all of this bullsh-t
man i hate all of this stress
imagine that
the more press that we get the closer i can feel my death
paint me a new picture
picture that i pictured death
now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
hate all of this bullsh-t
paint me, paint me a new picture
picture that i pictured death
now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
hate all of this bullsh-t
man i hate all of this stress
imagine that
the more press that we get the closer i can feel my death

- sus phixion

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