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[chorus: trevmas]
gas pack, pass that, turn him to a hashtag
black mask, find his new home up in a trash bag
flashback, looking at times that o can laugh at
perc 30, half that, ny life ain’t that bad
bad b-tch, my aesthetic
couple beams up on his body, think that boy is allergenic
shock his body, bullets electric, we hit in one, don’t need seconds
i think that he got the message, hit a combo like tekken (oh)

[verse 1: trevmas]
beat his ass up, she got the dump truck
gotta keep the gun tucked, ‘c-cause i’m love struck
and i’m ready just to spazz on his ass, ’cause i don’t give a f-ck
slim waist, pretty face, bad lil’ b-tch, no tummy tuck
i hope you love me some a little bit
i just set thе f-cking vibe i hope you feeling it
get a bag, reel it in
i can’t tеll, like, where the ceiling is
you can’t tell i’m hurting, i’m good at concealing it

[chorus: trevmas]
gas pack, pass that, turn him to a hashtag
black mask, find his new home up in a trash bag
flashback, looking at times that o can laugh at
perc 30, half that, ny life ain’t that bad
bad b-tch, my aesthetic
couple beams up on his body, think that boy is allergenic
shock his body, bullets electric, we hit in one, don’t need seconds
i think that he got the message, hit a combo like tekken (oh)
[verse 2: trevmas]
i just got a pack, flip it
heard he talking, beat him up, now i hear crickets
and he b-tch-made, p-ssy won’t admit it
got a switchblade, pay his ass a visit
i’m empty, why do you resent me?
money, i got plenty, been a boss since elementary
i said big b’s, we riding up in a bentley
f-ck it up if you let me, shots bussin’ out the sentry

[verse 3: funeral]
turn that boy into a pack
i’ma rin off with his like and no he cannot get it back
tell that p-ssy [?]
got his head off with some racks, roll it up and then relax
i’ma f-ck it up, baby, i do what i got to
f-ck it up, caught you lackin’, yeah, i got you
pack it up, rubber band, shooter said he cannot stand
shoot it fast, shoot it [?]
careful where the bullet land

[chorus: trevmas]
gas pack, pass that, turn him to a hashtag
black mask, find his new home up in a trash bag
flashback, looking at times that o can laugh at
perc 30, half that, ny life ain’t that bad
bad b-tch, my aesthetic
couple beams up on his body, think that boy is allergenic
shock his body, bullets electric, we hit in one, don’t need seconds
i think that he got the message, hit a combo like tekken (oh)

- trevmas

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