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jpegmafia - post verified lifestyle كلمات الأغنية

lyrics from snippet

[verse]
f-ck
i’m feelin’ like f-ckin’ you up
i still got the stick in the trunk
i treat this b-tch like glock, brrat, mac, loadin’ it up
hit the d-ck in the back of your throat
suck around and send you to the sun
i survived through you dumbs
i survived through the slums
where you died, [?] dust
f-ck it, i’m breakin’ you off
b-tch, i came back with the iron point ’cause i know that you soft
never let ’em catch you slippin’, kept my eyes wide like [?]
peggy eighteen

[verse]
we playin’ with pistols for fun
mama said, “don’t rely on no gun”
that’s why i fake you bars
label say that i failed the [?]
when i die, want all my enemies to take a side, say, “rip”
everyone that i don’t f-ck, all of a sudden started f-ckin’ with me
incredible, took an edible and throw my keyboard [?] to me
oh, you think you’re kevin parker, gee?
kevin parker really think he be
b-tch, i be single, mixin’ beatles with the [?] at 98 degrees
f-ck a pill, i would take a bleed
bunny jumpin’ to my destiny
post verified, ’cause these n-gg-s really think a handle could handle me
but the young black ali g
fallin’ off ‘fore i catch the beat
hit the funeral, let me down with ease, say it

[chorus]
how you wanna turn me on
how you wanna turn me on
i can never be alarmed
it’s all
your parameters have been saved

- jpegmafia

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