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Killing Me
(专辑: Seven 25 - 2019)
(It's like none of this Gucci or Fendi shit don't help nothin') I
fell in love with how them bitches act They give you the
pussy, make sure you give it back Mama said they ever cross them lines just remember that Hoes make your dick hard, but home be where the
dinner at Fell in love with lyfting bitches here, fuck and send 'em back Fell in love with gangbangs, homicides and shootouts Fell in love with I
won't say her name, and then we grew out Hate I
got so much hate to retaliate, won't cool out Hate I
ain't at the
gate for my daughter when her school out Fell in love with the
mission Fell in love with the
squad Scared to catch another case, fuck around and almost died Who said life short? Motherfucker never lied Fell in love with the
sound of that 9
when we slide I
fell in love with the
hate-how that even work? Fell in love with both, I'm just waiting to see who leave me first We at work, get him if you see him first Mama did doubles tryna meet the
first Itching to let this heater work Slide a
couple bands if you need a
verse I
ain't trying to see a
church Everybody last ride be a
hearse They overdosing 'cause they need Percs It's about who standing last, ain't about who bleed first I
know that shit be killing you (Gotta be killing you) That shit be killing me too (That shit fuck with me sometimes) You just gotta eat though He want Margielas but his baby need Huggies I
know she want Chanel, bitch lying like she love me They wanna cut me, the
prosecutor tryna judge me They can't feel me so they try and touch me That bitch bad but that bitch fussy Extra loud, top speechless She do weaves and she pop pieces These Gucci boots, these are not sneakers These niggas telling, shirts got speakers Nobody speaking if the
cops breach us That's protocol, man that shit be foreign to most of y'all Hood over my shoulders like overalls Make a
couple bands then blow it all Just tryna get my mother the
dopest yard Somewhere it don't snow at all and show it off You don't know your employer and wanna see a
lawyer If she don't know if you ate today then she ain't for you And if I
ever say I
love you then that mean I
love you I
said I
ever said I
love you then that mean I
love you He out cheating while his girl sinning Somebody caged while this world spinning A
baby died, her whole world ending You get your nuts 'fore them squirrels get 'em Either the
grave or the
jails get him As long as you want it for yourself (You gotta want it for yourself) Ain't nobody gotta want it for you (Ain't nobody gotta want shit for you) Champagne dreams, Lamborghini hopes Go and get it or somebody gonna get it if you don't Niggas pushing when you won't, plug talk getting dope They hanging us with fashion, these bust-down ropes Coppers know your name so they sweat y'all That nigga changed, left y'all Miss another Christmas in that mess hall Don't know if I'm comfortable with this vest off Catch him out of bounds it's all bets off Less niggas talk then the
less fall Head from a
baddie, nigga getting that Priorities I'm fixing that Grandma hit my phone, still ain't hit her back Nigga tripping Knowing damn well she pray for me more than these bitches T-shirt memories, memorial pictures Shit be killing me, killing me, killing me Shit be killing me, killing me, killing me Shit be killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me
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