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wintertime caesar - w|c|k|d lyrics

[produced by grier smith]

[intro]
stop daunting midnight
you’re staying over…

[verse]
who peeps my villainous moves?
probably not you
i’mma take you out
but this shit won’t end in honeymoons
sweet tooth
got a taste for blood when it’s a full moon
she calls me hubby till the money runs out
she’s running too!
what’s an atm?
i keep my money in a black bag
seen a couple niggas get shot
while i just chill and laugh
holding up cash to get past el paso
pasadena p-ss
like a nigga played in a rose bowl
fuck it—i’m a young soul
tryna move to and fro
i’m a bandit
yeah, tryna get a little
that’s why i moved to banks
i hate robbing liquor stores
probably ‘cuz i gave up drinkin’
i’m too wicked
d-mn

[interlude]
i’ve been feeling wicked these days
i’ve been—i’ve been feeling wicked these days
i said—i said—i said
i’ve been feeling wicked these days
i’ve been—i’ve been feeling wicked these days
tell ’em

[outro] (4x)
the morning light says:
“you are gruesome”

- wintertime caesar

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