Zimmer 601- edo saiya

had to rlly dig deep into my heart & soul 4 these lyrics
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LYRICS:
Sad, boy, bad, bitch
Fuckin' at six, I'm talkin' past ten
Smacked, voice, bad, pitch
I pull up and I can barely do my ad-libs
Sad, boy, bad, bitch
Stoppin' for my profit, I don't lack licks
Smacked, voice, bad, pitch
You wanna get the smoke, then we can match bitch

Fuck he talkin' 'bout? I'm 'boutta make a scene
Gas pack, only from New York, bitch this ain't Maybelline
Rap cap, homie whole life fuckin' make believe
Pass that, lately smokin' spliffs, I had a paper dream
Sh
Quiet, I'm tryin' to think
Okay, that's over, bitch pour me a drink
Fuck on the floor, and then switch to the sink
Pull on they hair, and now my hands is pink
Bitch tryna fuck me on stage
I don't understand you hoe, CUFFED was just playin'
Pop me a Xan, and sit back while they rage
I had to smoke, don't be mad that I'm late
Lean, drip, 'Preme, fit
I'll end ya, bitch, give me a reason
He, slit, seamstress
Leave ya like a blunt, ya fuck with me, bitch

Leave ya like a blunt, ya fuck with me, bitch

Sad, boy, bad, bitch
Stoppin' for my profit, I don't lack licks
Smacked, voice, bad, pitch
You wanna get the smoke, then we can match bitch

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lyrics written & recorded by jacuh
beat produced by BMPN
vocals mixed by Adrian Stresow & jacuh
mastered by LANDR

sad boy

jacuh

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