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Thirsty
by SBR Ludo
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Bitch I'm thirsty
Gimme that blood
I stared down the devil in his eyes
I made that bitch cry
I grabbed him right by the throat
I put him on my deathnote
You bitch in a gang
Need a crew for you to bang
Should leave yo ass to hang
And break that fake ass chain
What do you even claim
Bitch get out my way
Holdup bitch get out my face
I got vendetta
Yea that bitch done let up
I'm so fed up
It's time to wake the dead up
Set the fruit aside
This suicide
It's do or die
And take my fucking life
Grab my head
Goin insane
Release the lead
Nothing's the same
My mind is dark
So is my heart
Try again
Won't tear me apart
Nicotine in my blood stream
Don't give a fuck aout anything
So tired of the human beings
Bitch I'm goin insane
Yea blow my fucking brains
All you lames is the same
Isn't a fucking game
Yea I'm filled up with hate
It ain't no debate
Don't come for me
You'll be sorry
Just want a track with Zillakami
Pull up with the fucking army
You can't harm me
It's alarming to see the shit that are my thoughties
No hotties
Catching bodies
In lobbies
And crash the parties
Die lit like Playboy Carti
Shit is getting so damn gnarly
Bitch I'm thirsty
Gimme that blood
I stared down the devil in his eyes
I made that bitch cry
I grabbed him right by the throat
I put him on my deathnote
You bitch in a gang
Need a crew for you to bang
Should leave yo ass to hang
And break that fake ass chain
What do you even claim
Bitch get out my way
Holdup bitch get out my face
I got vendetta
Yea that bitch done let up
I'm so fed up
It's time to wake the dead up
Set the fruit aside
This suicide
It's do or die
And take my fucking life
Grab my head
Goin insane
Release the lead
Nothing's the same
My mind is dark
So is my heart
Try again
Won't tear me apart
Nicotine in my blood stream
Don't give a fuck aout anything
So tired of the human beings
Bitch I'm goin insane
Yea blow my fucking brains
All you lames is the same
Isn't a fucking game
Yea I'm filled up with hate
It ain't no debate
Don't come for me
You'll be sorry
Just want a track with Zillakami
Pull up with the fucking army
You can't harm me
It's alarming to see the shit that are my thoughties
No hotties
Catching bodies
In lobbies
And crash the parties
Die lit like Playboy Carti
Shit is getting so damn gnarly