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kruddtheguru - swmd lyrics
i been sleepin with my demons
cold sweats every night i keep waking up for no reason
phone ring, that’s a money call gotta wake up cuz a n_gga need it
12 to 12 in the trap gotta make this bread now we all eatin
b_tch tried to show me love, had to give her up
4 ounces in a cup naw it ain’t enough
two cups on me when i say we out the mud
no i ain’t kickin it b_tch can’t show no love
b_tch i’m raw like i wear no gloves
my n_ggas my brovas don’t gotta be blood
(verse)
talk to myself cuz that’s all that i got
i had the devil screaming in my ear
fighting myself when n0body here
losing control don’t know how to steer back on the road
i’m rollin blunts on the dash
i’m tryna make this sh_t last
hold on lor b_tch ima crash
you keep on doin that thing with your tongue that i like
girl come tend to me
red room don’t try to keep it down
they can’t hear the screams
devil in a dress you look too good to be my enemy
always more and never nothin less come make a deal with me
devil in a dress you look to good to be my enemy
always more never nothin less come make a deal with
deal with me
devil in a dress you look to good to be my enemy
always more never nothin less come make a deal with
deal with me
devil in a dress you look to good to be my enemy
always more never nothin less come make a deal with
deal with me
devil in a dress you look to good to be my enemy
always more never nothin less come make a deal with
deal with me
(chorus)
i been sleepin with my demons
cold sweats every night i keep waking up for no reason
phone ring, that’s a money call gotta wake up cuz a n_gga need it
12 to 12 in the trap gotta make this bread now we all eatin
b_tch tried to show me love, had to give her up
4 ounces in a cup naw it ain’t enough
two cups on me when i say we out the mud
no i ain’t kickin it b_tch can’t show no love
b_tch i’m raw like i wear no gloves
my n_ggas my brovas don’t gotta be blood
i been sleepin with my demons
cold sweats every night i keep waking up for no reason
phone ring, that’s a money call gotta wake up cuz a n_gga need it
12 to 12 in the trap gotta make this bread now we all eatin
b_tch tried to show me love, had to give her up
4 ounces in a cup naw it ain’t enough
two cups on me when i say we out the mud
no i ain’t kickin it b_tch can’t show no love
b_tch i’m raw like i wear no gloves
my n_ggas my brovas don’t gotta be blood
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