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denial
Now I'm no longer languid
My life lost in daydream
She hated everybody before it went mainstream
Got a serious collection of
Serial killer trading

the killers back
For what they did to me
Leather jacket, black boots and a fresh cut
Top long, sides gone, hoes going nuts
I'm on a quest, let me end up
I'll be

I smoke citrus mist know what history is
Some distant kids surrounded by risky shit
I smoke a spliff that's big
Then I'm feeling on
Top of the world

that same young nigga in that class
Huh, how you gon’ go against a Vamp?
How you gon’ follow with yo’
Partna’ ‘bout a tramp?
Yeah, I’m with some killers

can't lack and that's no cap, yeah
He a dub and I can tell by the way he stack
I won't run from none that gun smoke, that's all fact
How the hell ya

the curtain, woo
Why you do 'em like that? Boy
You need to muhfuckin' stop that
Hangin' wit' the killers and
I'm feelin' presidential
Big brother went and got

crackin' jokes by the bank
If the cops pull you over
Better do what they say
They takin' new niggas everyday
I'm on the block so paranoid
They scopin' these

passed by
I feared it became my enemy
The people I used to call friends
All went their separate paths
I wondered if I was the only one who worried
I didn't

it Leland, his attorney
Always straightening his tie?
Was it Norma? She's a killer
I'm still waitin for pie
Was it Jacoby? He's an oldie used
To run

don't phone my phone
You said you're gonna roast my dome, but no
You won't
If your people wanna get involved, fine by me
Don't be another dead on ITV
I'm

made these wide turns with the usher ties
Had to let 'em burn now let the Rosetta turn
Me into a stone cold killer
With a better perm
Are you here for

Dylan, I won't change for figures
Chat shit and I'ma 'OK' the killers
Go spray your realers, I'll old-age beginners
If you was on my level like 6 years

No one is the same
Senses all confused
Hoes be throwing shade
So not fazed
By their petty ways
Go away
Do not stay
Bitch your vibe is too

rich girl another beautiful disaster
She said she only chill
With musicians and actors
Can tell by every Instagram
Photo she asks for and how she blow

make friend turn friend killer
Money everybody needs a bag of money
Goal inna di night wanna hold you tight
You never never near girl you never come in

medicating with pain killer pills
Jager and whisky. My nature is extreme
My lady prays that I get clean
I’ve seen some angels of death scenes
I wanna forget my

in the
Manor? Good luck with that
You'll probably get killed by the same
Youts that looked up to man
Diced in the alley when police left
These kids'll

American
Accents by accident b
Batter babbling battlers with a
Bag of batteries
Ban these bias blaggers because
They're badly backwards b
Batty bible bashers

a killer, feeling like a soldier
The smell of perfume from having
Tasha in my bed
Sticks to my fingertips and still
Lingers in the air she told me about a hot

bitch didn’t know shorty was a killer
You know we keep it reala
Shoulda take a trip and put
The 40 in the villa
When a bitch gets a chance in
A hit's in

I will never flake on how you changed my life
(no way) my minds a machine and
It's always in overdrive (watch out)

Orwellian Corellian a killer for

They say i like my bitches by the toast
I pay three hundred for the fame
And now my niggas gonna show
We don't play that (bodies on top of bodies)

different colors like M&Ms

Way us nigga
I'm surrounded by dangerous killers
Really wit' it don't play tough nigga
Hit it once I can't lay up nigga
I cannot

the mist
Got a shotty that ya grippin that's it
('s it) stop at the door, window down
I take a look inside and I see no dro
(No dro)
Live by the gas so we