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uvc - glaive mix كلمات أغنية

(intro: glaive, ?)
look, i’m lil peep reincarnated, f_ck that sh_t b_tch
i’m the new lil peep, b_tch, i don’t give a f_ck
f_ck the world, b_tch, i am the new lil peep, b_tch
gang sh_t, b_tch, ay
f_ck, we don’t like it _____ i’m the new lil peep
and yo b_tch like it _____, huh, new lil peep sh_t _____
and he talkin’ ’bout slowsilver03

(part i: 3oh!3 _ don’t trust me)
[verse]
black dress with the tights underneath
i got the breath of the last cigarette on my t__th
and she’s an actress (actress)
but she ain’t got no need
she’s got money from her parents in a trust fund back east
t_t_t_tongues always pressed to your cheeks
while my tongue is on the insidе of some other girls t__th
t_tell your boyfriеnd if he says he’s got beef
that i’m a vegetarian and i ain’t f_cking scared of (john)

(part ii: [?])
[?]

(part iii: pitfall _ setup)
[transition]
are you telling me you spent six months in basic training
and you can’t even load your own firearm?
you pathetic rookie piece of sh_t
[verse]
.223 bullets poppin’ out the ar
no, i do not know you, i don’t know who they are
c4 on the axel of the sportscar
dead by 27, yeah, i’m feelin’ like a rockstar
i don’t think i know you, do you wanna try me?
drugs in my system and i think i’m gonna od
put the body down and i hide it in the debris
back you in the corner and i hit you with the shotty
splinter cell, no tom clancy
heard you wearing air force 1, how fancy
at the back of the club, pop percs like candy
sittin’ in my room takin’ shots of the brandy
tired of this sh_t, yeah, i’m too fed up
heard you talkin’ to the feds, knew it was a setup
put the bodies in the hole, it’s a pile_up
whining over twitter but you’re a grown_up
talk sh_t on me and my friends i don’t like you_you_you

(part iv: osquinn _ drama)
[verse]
all blues on me, b_tch, i’m toxic
i’m a short emotion pr_ck, you better watch it
this is not it, this is logic
growin’ different types of shrooms in my closet
i got fifty thousand drinks in this carton
i’ma stab that p_ssy up, like a spartan
wanna feature with me, you can’t even bargin
i’m forgotten, steady rottin’
if you want, i got fifty on this car key
goin’ up, can’t n0body f_ckin’ stop me
bloodhounds rollin’ up in your city
you can’t get into the shows, you’re so pity
can’t f_ck with you, innocent ’til proven guilty
i got green clean money, but i’m filthy
really awkward, really weird and i’m witty
gotta ask me for permission before filming
(permission before filming)
(part v: saturn _ meangirls)
[verse]
you a diva, you about the drama
flex up on ’em, but i didn’t even wanna
learned my lesson, no more steppin’
chillin’ on the couch, but my bro got a wesson
keep that sh_t silent (shh_shh_shh)
i like violence
i like doin’ bad things, but i’m stayin’ quiet
studied all my idols, now i’m better and it’s crazy
guess i wouldn’t blame you if you wanna hate me
f_ck my life up
think i’m better off in white dust
get my cash up like osiris
but i’m goin’ out like midas

[interlude]
f_ck my life up
think i’m better off in white dust…

(part vi: [?])
[?]

(part vii: saturn _ less intro)
[transition]
the following is a mommworld presentation
cuff yo chick
evil
[verse]
wait, bad b_tch over here (bloodhounds)
i just took a couple, now she nibble on my ear
step back, gotta face my fear
i don’t wanna run, made racks sincere (novagang)
sincere, what’s that?
maxin’ out a card online at saks
this year, so sad
gotta keep you close, couldn’t go out bad
speak clear, don’t get it twisted
make lies like politician
i know she couldn’t listen
i know she wasn’t gifted
she wasn’t meant for me, now i’m counting up by myself
i lost my energy, throw the raft, i think i need help

[interlude]
yeah, yeah
i think i need help…

(part viii: d0llywood1 & angelus _ splurgin!)
[?]

(part ix: novagang _ [?])
[?]

(part x: kketamine _ heart attack)
[intro]
rare1
bloodhounds
fetch me their souls

[chorus]
talk loud behind the scene, now i see you running up
made a couple moves, so you know my pockets stuffed (yah, yah)
all these lames make me feel like throwing up
instead i’m pouring up
you some goofy sh_t, i ain’t on that
rip steve jobs, gotta keep a mac
gas burning in my chest, smoking a heart attack
i want the keys to the jag

[verse]
i don’t want that ho, have her back
b_tches in the function throwing ass
say you ’bout that sh_t, it’s a act
i can’t feel a thing, i’m steady sippin’ act
not even sick but i’m still sippin’ medicine
f_ck trump but i swear i love my presidents
what’s that shining? why the f_ck you even flexing it?
making hits, easy, i ain’t even sweating it
we don’t play no games, selling fns
with a groupie ho and her best friend

(part xi: summrs _ morimoto)
[intro]
warning warning: summrs nightcore, oh, f_ck, oh_

[verse]
hot potato with that pint, we don’t play beer pong (no, we don’t)
slide on a n_gga block, see what he on (skrrt)
i’ma text her friend and see what she on (she on)
tryna beef over a b_tch, what n_ggas be on
six bands up in navy fed’, eddie gianni, you see what we on (uh_huh)
i’ma text her friend and see what she on (yeah)
i got a bad b_tch, she stay in l.a
hundred dollars in up on my entree (oh yeah)
i got a glock two_three, yeah, that two tray (two tray)
can’t f_ck with these n_ggas, they be two_faced (two_faced)
in the tesla suv, feel like we in sp_ce (we in sp_ce)
your boyfriend so broke, that n_gga a disgrace (disgrace)
i be gettin’ fed, i say my grace (frrt, beep)
ten bands on me right now, what we buyin’ today? (frrt, beep)
i’ma bust her down, i’ma f_ck her in the wraith (in the wraith)
i need guap right now b_tch, yeah, yeah, yeah, andale (ah)
double c on me, yeah, this cha_ney_ney_ney
all_black suv, we don’t f_ck with kkk
b_tch say she tryna link, i’m like, “okay, bae”
bust down cuban link bustin’ out the base
seen an opp in person, i’m like, “what you say?”
these n_ggas be p_ssy, see it in they face (in they face)
every day you see me with my n_ggas, with the gang (yeah)
i just left saks, i just got some helmut lang (yeah)
yeah, we in morimoto (‘moto)
b_tch, i’m kicking sh_t with my lil’ vatos (my vatos)
yeah, and them f_ckin’ cholos (and the cholos)
tweakin with lil’ p, that’s a no_no

[chorus]
eddie, what happenin’? yeah
we got sticks, automatic, yeah (uh_huh, yeah)
they get to clappin’, yeah (they get to clappin’)
“what up? what’s cracking?” (what’s cracking? yeah)
i’m with the margiela way, yeah
upgraded my fashion (frrt, beep)
f_ckin’ some hoes at the show
then i get my backend (i get my backend)

(part xii: glaive _ reticle)
[intro]
g_g_g_g_g_g_glaive
boost boost uh boost uh boost
no i f_cked i_, (oh my god)
i jumped_
f_cking mouse! f_ck!
my mouse f_cking sucks!

[chorus]
h_h_half rat, half human
i’ve got the pack moving
glock up on my hip if you talk, if you act stupid
got homies that are posted on the block and will track your movement
i’m with kurtains, i’m with wido, in the back, got a track boomin’
half rat, half human
i’ve got the pack moving
glock up on my hip if you talk, if you act stupid
got homies that are posted on the block and will track your movement
i’m with kurtains, i’m with wido, in the back, got a track boomin’

(outro: [?])
[intro]
look at you, yuh yuh

[chorus]
look at you, look at you
look at you, yuh yuh
hump me too, hump me too
hump me too, yuh yuh
hump me b_tch, hump me b_tch
hump me b_tch, yuh yuh

- uvc

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