Til I'm Dead

Yin Rummy

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Yin Rummy


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Give a f*ck about forever i just kill em til i'm dead
If he think this shit whatever i'ma fill him up with lead
If I tell you that i'm there don't let the shit go to your head
Can't belong to just whoever bitches sick and i'm the meds
Hold up we just met and she just wanna spread her legs though
Money in the mattress can't let no one in my bed no
I got some you touch me they gone kill you cause I said so
Dying broke as jokes to get to heaven screaming hell no
Tryna make it with no case now everybody looking fed
Heart on top my face I keep it realer than it gets
Want my necklace pink and blue I want my bracelet black and red
Want my mansion to myself thats why I still say f*ck the rest
Give a f*ck about forever i just kill em til i'm dead
If he think this shit whatever i'ma fill him up with lead
If I tell you that i'm there don't let the shit go to your head
Can't belong to just whoever bitches sick and i'm the meds
Hey Girl
Try to show you something worth it its a fake world
I just wanna tell you words I know you ain't heard
Let them try a couple times you know it ain't work
Don't expect perfection i'm just tryna break a curse
She a dancer playing Marilyn Manson tryna lean back
She look better with no extras told her send the team back
Dropping ashes on my shirt I hope nobody seen that
A lot of bitches claiming satan told her don't believe that
I ain't saying that I got it less that shit inside my pocket
I been plotting since way back when I was smoking out of sockets
And I grew up with a rocket in my room waiting to pop it
17 inside the clip and all I had to do was cock it
Mastermind this shit, ain't tripping on what time it is
I close my eyes see diamond lenses, All my dawgs is presidents
And I been tense about residences, My cadence like medicine
My head been heavy making sense of shots they took but never mentioned
Til i'm finished
Give a f*ck about forever i just kill em til i'm dead
If he think this shit whatever i'ma fill him up with lead
If I tell you that i'm there don't let the shit go to your head
Can't belong to just whoever bitches sick and i'm the meds
Give a f*ck about forever i just kill em til i'm dead
If he think this shit whatever i'ma fill him up with lead
If I tell you that i'm there don't let the shit go to your head
Can't belong to just whoever bitches sick and i'm the meds

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Written by: Tristan Jewell

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