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noexistencehere – mirror lake كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
blood on my face
loaded choppa b_tch you better pray
i got older now, i ain’t selling lemonade
i be on that gangster sh_t, yall be watching anime
i say f_ck the system, i’m a f_cking renegade
i say f_ck the opps, they want me in mirror lake
yeah, i hold that glock, bullets finna penetrate and separate
your f_cking head, now your f_cking dead
kel_tec on the bed will chop you up and put you in the trash, b_tch
in the trash b_tch
yeah you asked b_tch
that hoe ain’t like bladee, she my last b_tch
got a trigger finger boy i shoot the fastest
all the opps they f_ck around, they in a casket
they in a casket
b_tch i’m the master
dunk my b_lls in her mouth shes like a basket
if yo homie got the strap he better pass it
i be tripping seeing things man i’m off acid
acid, i’m back b_tch
i’m trapping, yall capping
i’m f_cking this hoe she bad b_tch she spanish
i’m high off the cabbage
the stick make you vanish
bow like that
now you back in the trash, b_tch
now you back in the trash, oh yeah
hold up, stop the track, bring it back, uh
put the cash in a bag
cuz i’m getting plaques b_tch yo f_cking music wack, no cap (no cap, uh)
this no decision
and if you do not wanna listen
you not part of the mission
all this codeine b_tch i’m tripping
this is the fault of the system
they put me in this position
and now i’m making a difference
[verse 2]
you say i’m insane
well your f_cking right
put my glock in your mouth
it will blow your mind
every day, every time
ain’t no money can make up for the days that i’ve cried
all alone in my bed
i felt so dead
only thing you had to do was stop by and check
they was f_cking with my head got me slitting my own neck
but i’m eating good now, yeah we smoking on his pack b_tch, uh

[bridge]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, we smoking on his pack b_tch
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, we smoking on his pack b_tch
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, we smoking on his pack b_tch
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, we smoking on his pack b_tch

[verse 3]
yeah
smoking on weed b_tches say i’m invisible
wouldn’t succeed, so i became a criminal
ricks on my feet
f_ck the police
got the choppa it not stopping
b_tches focus on my st__z wow
coke got me seeing things
don’t care bout yo feelings
my songs got some meanings, ay, ay
blood all on the ceiling
drank got me leaning
no one competing nah, b_tch

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