Lyrics:
I'll still kill bout you
You know just how I feel bout you
Make some blood spill bout you
Especially if I say I do
I'll still kill bout you
You know
Drill em if I say so, spill blood, show no love to the fake truth
Kill em if I say so, hood politics, bankroll, long list of hate too
Drill em if I say
My soul spills out like a gushing wound
I won't let it scab over
I won't let it scab over
I won't let it scab over
My soul spills out like a gushing
How could pen put to paper
What pen doesn't wish to feel
For pen doesn't wish to spill
Holds ink as if ink will heal
Holding on for dear life
Ink
I spill my blood every time I think of you And you know it, and you know it
Get it closer to set off your perfume And you know it, and you know it
like the sea
You're an onii who might be a flea I can count up, from one to three
These rhymes are so needy they say stuff, spill the tea
My dad left
Sit back watch me cook got the recipe drop science on the beat chemistry spill my soul make sure they remember me hands on I control destiny
Sit back
wanna hear the fucking buzz around me
Spill the tea without even trying to fucking know me
Split the T and make an M on my grind you feel me
Visa cards up
Cold winds, a cold front
Cold flows, Air Max and some cold garms
Knitted Patta sweater, I'm old at heart
So I spill this ink and quill, you best
though
I might spill all
Of my issues
Spill spill
Spill it all out
Anything big to the bitty small doubts
When we are house
It’s a intimate cloud
(The rippling rills the cataract spills the whippoorwill thrills)
Take a look at the sky where the whippoorwill thrills
And the mountains so high
yeah, yeah)
But would you spill some blood for me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gon' love, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah,
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
I didn't want to spill him, I only want his loot
I didn't want to spill him but I had to shoot
[Young Lay]
Lawd have mercy
the sky spills over
I may just be dry bones
Stripped of sinew and skin
But the wind of His spirit
Will raise me up again
I lift my eyes
I look
throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks
Girl, this whole building is
to be bit
In the neck by a snake that kills
Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back
Then watch the blood spill
Do you like how it feels
And you are so beautiful
That I would drink my fill
More pure and more suitable
Than any pint of poison
I could guzzle or spill
War
War is money,
Du
Hva er det du vil med Oral Bee
Du spiller spill med Oral Bee
Du burde være snill med Oral Bee
Ey yo ikke et år går uten at jeg får
Sår i mitt
water mixed my blood
This water tells my story
This water knows it all
Go ahead and spill some champagne in the water
Go ahead and watch the sun blaze
Do the dishes with your face, lil' pussy nigga
You's a drank, tote my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my
Just by the look of it
As in the way you wrote me off
I'm not supposed to see
Your eyes tell lies your mouth could never spill
I wasn't feeling
They say your purpose is mindless and lost
But we don't adhere to the slander they spill
We mourn with your losses and stand by your will
These tears
I shouldn't
Kill what I came to keep alive
Your turn to spill, your turn to spill
Your turn to spill
That's fate
Looking our way
Your
trippin', trippin' hard, damn near fell (I was trippin', trippin')
Richard Mille in the field, I feel like Odell (mm-hmm)
Spill my lean and niggas sip, I
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