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go03yyy
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Aye
Yuh
What
Huh
Aye
Yea
Huh
Aye
Huh
Duh du-duh
Bitch I’m in a skirt fuck a kilt you niggas playin safe
Ima fuck the world with no strap and leave a bloody gape
People really dying in this bitch bruh FUCK ya wraith
Stars on yo roof to tell the truth ur face get displaced
Savin all yo money for a Rainey day,
But I could be a stripper flex my ass and it’s gone rain today
All this sauce on me I’m powered up I feel like marinade,
Tip of the castle flyin high let’s get trippin Down cascades
I’m tired of this shit
So tired of the stereotypes
I wanna slit my wrist
On a sacrificial blood moon
These niggas counterfeit
I can’t go back inside the whom
Fuck the government
Chad n Becky move the fuck along
Guess I’m here till the death of it
Drownin in oshun es my cocoon ain’t no embellishments
Building from the astral realm my third eye projects it
Chillin with me mate, we off the board, you can’t check it
I I I I wanna slit my wrists...
I cant go back inside the whom...
Ima fuck the world wit no strap n leave a BLOODY BLOODY BLOODY GAPE!
People really dying in this bitch bruh, fuck ya wraith
Aye
Yuh
What
Huh
Aye
Yea
Huh
Aye
Huh
Duh du-duh
Bitch I’m in a skirt fuck a kilt you niggas playin safe
Ima fuck the world with no strap and leave a bloody gape
People really dying in this bitch bruh FUCK ya wraith
Stars on yo roof to tell the truth ur face get displaced
Savin all yo money for a Rainey day,
But I could be a stripper flex my ass and it’s gone rain today
All this sauce on me I’m powered up I feel like marinade,
Tip of the castle flyin high let’s get trippin Down cascades
I’m tired of this shit
So tired of the stereotypes
I wanna slit my wrist
On a sacrificial blood moon
These niggas counterfeit
I can’t go back inside the whom
Fuck the government
Chad n Becky move the fuck along
Guess I’m here till the death of it
Drownin in oshun es my cocoon ain’t no embellishments
Building from the astral realm my third eye projects it
Chillin with me mate, we off the board, you can’t check it
I I I I wanna slit my wrists...
I cant go back inside the whom...
Ima fuck the world wit no strap n leave a BLOODY BLOODY BLOODY GAPE!
People really dying in this bitch bruh, fuck ya wraith
