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twxg - satan's tears lyrics

[intro]
bim, guess what?

[chorus: twxg]
rain is falling the wrong way
going too fast, andante
slippin on my ashes like pompeii
i don’t go to jesus on sunday
satanic, or else?
trapped like an elf on the shelf
satan’s tears are all my fears
trapped like a_ (bim, guess what?)
rain is falling the wrong way
going too fast, andante
slippin on my ashes like pompeii
i don’t go to jesus on sunday
satanic, or else?
trapped like an elf on the shelf
satan’s tears are all my fears
trapped like a_ (bim, guess what?)

[verse 1: shadowkxx]
yuh, yuh, ayy
your b_tches be bonkers, your b_tches be trippin
you wearin all blue, but you know i ain’t pimpin
n_ggas i say i got me bent, but you know i ain’t slippin
the way the ice on the water, you know she be drippin (ayy)
take off go get the bag, take off jet lag
just call yo ass, just like “go at it”, ayy
and she runnin the bullets play tag, ayy, ayy
beat a n_gga block up, with the glock up, let her rock up
then i f_ck up your momma, she suck my c_ck up (giggle)
and by c_ck, i mean chicken, b_tch, i be sippin’
f_ckin these hoes, and your b_tch, she be dippin, ayy
feel like i got a black belt the way i’m pinnin these n_ggas
the way i’m spinning these n_ggas
the way they jumpin, m_th_f_cka, and now they
drowning these n_ggas, b_tch i’m going browning these n_ggas, like tell your hoe— (bim, guess what?)
k!ll a p_ssy n_gga, put him in the dirt n_gga
f_ck your b_tch, then i make her squirt, n_gga
then i k!ll a p_ssy n_gga uh, yuh, get a n_gga murked, n_gga!
i feel like a flamethrower the way i be spittin this fire
tell your b_tch i admire, and i gave her the sauce just like meyers
m_th_f_cka i put fire, i pour lean on your—
[interlude: shadow kxx]
aight thats— bruh, thats it though
i got it
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 2: ydxx]
yuh, i’m a f_ckin statue, i ain’t moved in a decade
all these b_tches comin up, it’s bout time i’mma renegade
b_tch i just rose, you got me awake
i’m boutta drag you down, burnin up baked
f_ckers on fire. that’s my real heat
got em well done, it’s the souls that i eat
’cause you don’t f_ck with lucifer, and no i ain’t got tears
’cause i’m as real as real can be, no blood to turn my demon gears
i’m the monster under your bed, i’m the voices inside of your head
so don’t f_ck with me, cause i’ll f_ck you up
you’d be wishing that i left you dead
[verse 3: twxg]
k!ll ’em when i mean it, when i hit it, b_tch i beat it
when i’m too f_cking weak, to use it when i see it
never tell a b_tch apart, when i take her to a park
and i rip a legacy, bodegas, legacies, ecstasy
i just want money but dont think im greedy
i dont think its funny its not like im needy
insurance too high and its making me poor
the end should be nigh, and a kick in the door
get ’em out, out of the senate right now
get ’em out, out of the house right now
running a check 1_800 a month
get the f_ck outta here, leave in a month

- twxg lyrics

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