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killcam

in the maybach on my way back in the maybach fucking on my lap bitches getting wet pockets getting fed.
prepared for war just sit down i dont wanna talk check ur wrist now 
762 through ur fucking temple got a quick mag no supressor 
got a flak jack in my backpack test me get shot end that 
uav inbound get that round 4 5 ur dead.
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@slitnb

damn we gon leave him dead
if he talkin on the gram we gon pull up w the tecs 
n wut go round comes around i got 2 hands on my strap
now up she tryna call my phone like wtf is that
yeah we stack in up w weapons yh we got extended mags
n we put him on a tshirt if he wanna talk right back
n im posted up w killcam n we smokin on that pack
now my pockets getting fat
hada spend that on a bag
i can see them staring at me i got eyes upon my back
i was doin needles in the lot i take another drag
saw the shit u posting tbh i cant fw that
u can break my heart lil baby why cuz i jus got it back

way back feat.slitnb prod. aerelin

dont kno who tf prod this bruh shit from months ago

i cant take it, level 10 up on my faceit
u say that u love me but u lyin, n i h8 it
luv 2 talk alot but b1tch u pryin, i cant name it
left me out 2 dry, now im bleeding on the pavement

left me all alone takin percy in the bathroom
i was 2 stoned off an x i cannot pass u
cant pick up the pieces n idk who to turn 2
n its all my fault u gon look for smth bran new

h8ing myself, scared ull find someone else
u dont need me bby u can throw in the towel
i cant swim cuz this shit 2 shallow
i cant fcking take it bby haunted by ur shadow

prying

prod @kibononono

tell me that u dont, swear to fcking god (hah)
y u always down my throat? i cant fckin talk
y u always feel so cold? ice its hard 2 walk
i cant trust... put it on myself cuz i dont wanna talk
hah yeah i put it on myself, i cant fckin figure out
put it back up on the shelf, im scared youll find somebody else...
aint no way that i can save this hoe its fckin up my health x2

aye i cant fall down i put it in my folder
i cant fckin save this hoe she givin me the shoulder
please dont check my txts... aint no way that i can show them
i can end his whole career but waiting for my cooldown
she think that she different but she just like all the rest
and this gas got me slow, i cant feel my fckin stress
how u tellin me 2 go kms when u paying for ur check?
dick ridin. go get sum rest, plz stop spamming all my txts out.

prying

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