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luxsuii - lake of fire lyrics
[verse 1: harle]
ah, i roll up and count my guap
poppin’ sh_t it’s mental
so bizarre, f_ck with a star and now that b_tch can’t let go
i’m not tryna settle down, you know i’m tryna get more
money, gas, and adderall, stuff it all in my bag hoe
if you actin’ outta line, you get popped like a benzo
toatin’ sh_t like columbine, ain’t never go to class though
i rip sh_t up, you see a fiend, i see a bag
i can’t f_ck with normie hoes, need all my b_tches bad
i need me a lil’ cougar hoe wit’ a sick pad to crash
you walk up in the spot, and all them b_tches, they just laugh
smoke so much weed, my signals f_cked, i d_mn near just lagged
i got 4 b_tches on go, you don’t get p_ssy you just beg
uh, yuh, woah, oh, woah, woah, woah
baby i’m_ baby i’m_ baby i’m not one to f_cking play
i get money, i been juggin’, count it up like everyday
b_tch i’m f_cking up thе city, give a f_ck about the stakes
i been off thе sh_t for like 2 weeks, came down, like what’s the date? (ah)
like what’s the date? (ah)
like what’s the date? (ah)
what’s the date_ came_ came down like what’s the date?
[verse 2: luxsuii]
tryna f_ck with harle, like a plug_in you get cracked
how you talking on me when i f_ckin’ put you on the map?
pull up to the f_ckin’ function, b_tch i’m dressed up in all black
yea, you know i’m toatin’ blades, b_tch you get stabbed just like a tack
b_tch you know i’m toatin’ poles, i’m toatin’ sh_t like columbine
told that b_tch unless she let me hit, do not hit up my f_ckin’ line
me and harle stackin’ hundreds, while you barely countin’ f_ckin’ dimes
b_tch you know that i don’t play, 9×19 leave you paralyzed
posted in my h_ll house, cross the lake of fire
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch, but i’m the one that she desire
b_tch you know i keep that pole, gon’ make him sing just like a choir
we been up for 3 days, we ain’t ever gettin’ tired
swore my whole life that i can’t fold
talk on me, we sn_tch your d_mn soul
just like a blunt you gettin’ rolled, just like a cig you gettin’ smoked
all my diamonds f_cking glow, i know i said that sh_t before but i just had to let you know
tryna f_ck with harle, like a plug_in you get cracked
how you talking on me when i f_ckin’ put you on the map?
pull up to the f_ckin’ function, b_tch i’m dressed up in all black
yea, you know i’m toatin’ blades, b_tch you get stabbed just like a tack
b_tch you know i’m toatin’ poles, i’m toatin’ sh_t like columbine
told that b_tch unless she let me hit, do not hit up my f_ckin’ line
me and harle stackin’ hundreds, while you barely countin’ f_ckin’ dimes
b_tch you know that i don’t play, 9×19 leave you paralyzed
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