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This is a dance floor
But I wanna die
This is a back door
But I wanna cry
This is a strip club
And a sewing machine

I've got stitches in my back

down the hinges 
Ran em' out of the building 
Ran em' out of the Premise
Ran em' out with the bullets 
Now they all getting stitches
All these snakes in

switches
I put it together stitches
I mean this shit is Colin Powell Vietnam
I'm from the trenches hiiipower
Throw ya hands up for hiiipower
Yeah visions

your bones

Flooded roads, burnt down bridges
Opened up scars, too late for the stitches

In the darkest corners, where shadows reside
I found my

Jazz nigga got head, got stitches, we call him Lilo
Let off the switches, bust on like a freeco
Don't tolerate beggin' ass bitches, it's a big no

bloods in the cut like stitches
I want all the riches
Don't got time for these bitches
Lights blinging on my wrist
Like Christmas
It's wicked
Spoil me baby

my name
Pulled the stitches as you played your games
I'll cry more than I had before
Wanted you and nothing more.

I've worn the same clothes for days

I got big drip
I got big drip
I got big drip
Stitches and zippers you see the fashion
She all on my body she love the fabric
Yes I gotta have it
Fly

they ain't got stitches (stitches)
First, they was scared to tote them fully's (they scared) 
We put the city on switches (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
We

a drop from my stylist
And we on the road again
We on a roll again play role and positions
Wayne wanna roll again
100 blunts put your lungs into stitches

We're back again
cngry and vicious
We'll strike again
Droogies and stitches
Dead bodies on the floor
Red stabings on the doors
Heads fighting

Of My Game I'm Out Of Reach, Nigga I'm On My Way Up. 
Pull Up On a Nigga Like Caution! 
Danger, Ge vaar, Ingozi. 
Noticed You Nigga Got Stitches, Flopo Le

don't talk to bitches
She stabbed me in my back
And now I need like twenty stitches
She feel me up and now she's pleasing all my worser wishes
I gave her

things
In the real world
Not not real things in the world that isn't real
Or that works that is real but like

They told me snitches get stitches
They have

brag
All of my stitches are tearing
My heart be bleeding
I'm sad so I'm motherfucking swagging
I'm sad so I'm smoking that dope
I'm sad so I'm

a dollar for every wolf playing sheep
Chain-smoking, clammy, hammered, doorstep roses
Peroxide on loose stitches
Throw, I'm wide open
Locked in my graveyard

smithereens
I know
If you could see the monstrosity
The demon lurking underneath
Every time it beats
Every time it beats through the stitches
In between all

stitches, uh
Woke up, sippin wock like KanKan
Bitch, I'm really rich, uh huh
Bitch, I'm really rich, uh huh
I'm fuckin' on yo bitch, uh huh
Shot that nigga in

What if reality is just an illusion?
They are just chains of endless lies
Weaving stitches into my citrus heart

How can I find sun where there's

stitches 
(Wait)
These triple stitches rock revivals

cnd I got versus like the Bible
cnd my Scriptures make's follow

I am the realest I'm the realest

No

witches in stitches 
Bitchily ask me what the pitch is!  
They are trying to tempt me!
But I keep telling myself: This room is empty!
It´s sad but true:

the chips like bitco
Was already knowin from the citgo now I see it fasho
Walk in, I'm off XXX like I fuck wit stitches
Four pockets full, blue faces that's

Fractured souls
Just let to roam the earth
With stitches in their head
Without a home
Yet feeling owned by words
We're housing in regret
Medicate our

Pocket full of stitches baby
That's just how you left me
Told you I don't play no games
So shawty why'd you test me
Told you we can't fuck no more
So