(p. vinogradov)

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[LYRICS]

Too many, too-too-too many

Told me she could never fall
She's over the edge wanna end it all
Told me that she's gonna change
Bitch lied to my face
She told me
She's had

Too many, too-too-too many

People fuck her up
Had enough
Can't believe I gave her up
I know I never gave enough
Give it up
Give it up
I know I never gave enough
Know I never
I just want your love
Never give it up
Give it up, Give it up, Give it up
Give it up, Give it up, Give it up Bitch
Give it up, Give it up, Give it up Bitch

Too many, too-too-too many
Too many, too-too-too many
Too many, too-too-too many

LEGACY

Give it up

give it up

ALL CREATIVE RIGHTS AND 100% OF ROYALTIES BELONG TO SLEEPRELAPSE

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[Lyrics]
I swear they ain't like this
I swear I'm up
I swear I'm up right now
Pants on, my shirts on bitch I got to get it up right now
He talking shit I got to wet him up right now
If them choppa' bullets sing, I guess it's up right now
We put him in the air right now

It's gasoline I'm pouring out my cup
I'm smoking petrol
Going up on my Instagram, I can't feel the pressure
The gas it help the pressure, the gas help my depression
The camera focus on me, I swear them pussys just some extras
Don't matter what they do, I swear they will never be me like this

I swear they ain't like this
I swear I'm up
I swear I'm up right now
Pants on, my shirts on bitch I got to get it up right now
He talking shit I got to wet him up right now
If them choppa' bullets sing, I guess it's up right now
We put him in the air right now

That Percocet I'm popping help me cope with all my pain
Why you here when I'm in the sun
Where the fuck was you when I was in the rain
Four by four this a land rover, I was cruising on the range
Huh, got that target, I got range
Hit the fucking target bitch yeah I got range

I swear they ain't like this
I swear I'm up
I swear I'm up right now
Pants on, my shirts on bitch I got to get it up right now
He talking shit I got to wet him up right now
If them choppa' bullets sing, I guess it's up right now
We put him in the air right now

Turn that boy to vapour, he gone come down in the rain
When he come down as water I'm a shoot that boy again
When I see his fucking corpse at his funeral I'm a shoot him again
When his mum pull up, I swear to, I'm a shoot her in the face
Yeah yeah yeah oh yeah

sweartheyain't

@sixfournine

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