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yungmarcy – bomb. كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
b-tch i’m bombing n-ggas away
welcome to the suicide bay
where we enslave to be a slave
digging my own motherf-cking grave
this is where i want to lay
no we don’t like to f-cking pray
make your last wish
b-tch this is your dying day
finger a fat b-tch
clearly i’m not living lavish
tell this fat b-tch
that she’s average
but really she’s just a pile of sh-t
taking this b-tch back home
kicking it to the dome
like b-tch we are igniting
the fire that we started
no i ain’t lying
no i don’t fear dying
i want to choose a sign
to stay being outside of the circle
all times
pop more pills
just threw another dart
f-cking b-tches from the back don’t let me start
starting to feel ill
shoot you up n-gga im bart
i’m a f-cking loser b-tch don’t tell me i’m a spark
b-tch i know d-mn well
how i want to live my life
and that’s not beside your side
motherf-cker i want to die
slicing my neck
no feels
i didn’t cry
b-tches all want my motherf-cking d-ck
clearly that didn’t make them sick
poison the motherf-cking water
that you rely on
motherf-cker i ain’t tired of being divided
this is where my life starts to drift off
like im feeling like poseidon
potions to potions
b-tch im feeling like im in slow motion
graves are more welcoming then heaven
b-tch ill stay forever irrelevant
gripping the f-cking tec
shooting your brains on the f-cking deck
p-ssy boy talking all that sh-t
p-ssy boy about get ripped
motherf-cker talking that sh-t
cause your body to be split
i don’t wanna live with you rather go and slit
my wrist
rest in p-ss
lay me in the grave
slowly watch me decay
bodies are screaming
“i don’t want to die”
to me thats energy
to keep it going
i don’t wanna hear no complaining
grey knife
grey soul
grey life
grey dome
take me home
i want the noose
makes me calmer
knowing i got a number 2
if sh-t starts going haywire
i like to rest on barbwire
no i don’t want your help
no i don’t want your needs
yes i want your belt
yes i want to bleed
dead bodies give me hope
lying to escape all the troubles
no one allowed in my bubble
i rather be alone
i rather shoot up in my temple
you have done this to me
i hate it how you find it funny
yet here i am steady dying
yet you’re still here lying
i’m low-key crying
that you are trying
to get me back
too late, i’m on a new track
watch how i walk & talk
get your b-tch to drop it to the floor
take her soul
vein leaking
p-ssy tweaking
b-tch shrieking
my mind flooded in all these lies
p-ssy boy talking sh-t then dies

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