Til I'm Dead
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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