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xdium – back on our shit! كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
the only problem is hypodermic needles can’t break the skin, so i’ll have to stick you in the one spot it will go through. the mucus membrane, right in here
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[hook: xdium]
back on my sh_t, and i’m cuttin’ out the sadness
deep inside this b_tch, is that yo b_tch up in my mattress
that lil b_tch stay mad, at the fact he a had been
send shots at yo back, empty mags, at the fa_
ugh! they be hatin’ ’cause i’m up now
ugh! homie dissin’ cope wit’ no clout
ugh! i be workin’ ’round the clock
boutta have this sh_t on lock
just to get us to the top, hoe, ugh!
[verse 1: sev!]
poppin’ shots like a drunk, imma make you trip_trip
skull wound when i make this f_cking finger slip_slip
steady catching dubs, no x_y_z_z
all up on my d_ck b_tch, you really tryna f_ck mе?
plecostomus the way you always be sucking off_off
catch thе f_cking fade when you see my kicks are on_on
shoot you in the f_cking front leaving no jaw
stab you make my x on your chest call you caps lock
slice his neck with a razor, i’m not talking cortex
say my f_cking name, i’ll be making sure that you’re next
“if you talking crazy, i will give you chin_check”
day of your death like i’m in the f_cking aztecs
b_tch wanna work with me, b_tch i say “f_ck that.”
actin’ really hard when you speak all that cap_rap
b_tch wanna work with me, b_tch i say “f_ck that.”
actin’ really hard when you speak all that cap_rap

[interlude]
holy f_ck, holy sh_t!

[verse 2: xdium]
throw ’em in a hole and light the bodies on fire
and i know that they go on speakin’ like liars, ugh
chillin’ wit yo hoe, we gon’ pull an all_nighter
why the f_ck is yo name at the bottom of flyers? ugh
talkin’ like you big, but yo b_tch_ass ain’t nothing
boy, get the f_ck up off my d_ck since yo sound came from frontin’
i’m gonna go and make it rich just to show y’all i’m something
you best believe i’m talkin’ sh_t since you won’t stop the dumbing
i get to cuttin’ and guttin’ so i can turn you to nothing, lil bro
always be stuntin’ the truth is you keep on runnin’ to home
wounded and gushin’ this like when alphas see mutton, you joke
quit the assumptions or else yo ass i be dumping, truth told
[outro: xdium]
back on my sh_t, and i’m cuttin’ out the sadness
deep inside this b_tch, is that yo b_tch up in my mattress
that lil b_tch stay mad, at the fact he a had been
send shots at yo back, empty mags, at the fa_

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