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letra de dirdy sprite - trampshirt harold

[intro: trampshirt harold]
aye
f-ck
-snort-
f-ck that
aye
f-ck that

[verse 1: trampshirt harold}
kinda icy on my wrist no dior
im with the sh-t that sh-t you dont see no more
f-ck a b-tch, and her sister
3 wh0res
get to the green
red painted on the scene
on the sidewalk
f-ck that (uh)
f-ck rats (uh)
kicked out the mall but we snuck back
free throws harder than my luck
bad habits
bust give a f-ck bout
that b-tch
i mustn’t give a f-ck now
that trick
them changes done now
thundercat kid rascals dizzy bucks now
get f-cking rich get shot get struck down
fat f-ckin b-tch tryna do a tummy tuck now
uh
but she still f-cking suck now
hey
thats right
ya dig
[verse 2: kid triple siix]
total decimation (aye)
thats my destination (aye)
ain’t no vacations (f-ck)
f-ck that f-cking lateness (aye)
going for greatness (yuh)
motherf-cking shapeshifter
i know you f-cking hate it
when im up all night skating
tryna clear my mind, tryna read between the lines
surrounded by some lies, is this my f-cking life
k!ll my cup with sprite and add some purple dye
add a drop of sprite
tortured, tortured f-cking soul
six feet under like a motherf-cking mole
in a f-cking hole, eternity with my bros
ain’t no f-ckin hoes, they just lie and steal then steal some more
digging for some gold, dressing up like a show (aye)
dressing up like a show
they’ll make you f-ckin broke
then treat you like a joke

[outro]
aye
huh

- trampshirt harold

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