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[z6]jimmy. - her. كلمات الأغنية

she like diamonds thats gon put a couple cuts on her wrist
i know that she love me thats imma call her my b_tch
and i don’t mean derogatory thats just how i was raised
i was taught to give my heart my d_ck and stifle my rage

she just wanna see an animal outside of da cage
knuckles pistols drugs and p_ssy bwoy what more can i say
i can take the world witchu so lemme show you the way
if anyone will take my life her is the shovel and grave
commoners stay

maybe a trip and robbery can take us outta dis place
come be my bonnie i’ll be clyde and get us outta matrix
i know that you do not trust me but girl you caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking

i can pull up to yo crib where ever momma dem stay
one little piece of sticky icky finna take me away
all my vices i believe this is the easiest one
if this love a sin then the devil bout to knock on the door
knock on the door

get dis bag wimme and you gon get what ever you want
don’t you sell your soul i know you prolly tried it before
abandon me girl i can tell you showed me lack of remorse
look at it
necklaces titties she full of it
i cannot tell if your full of it
lotta these shawties is full of sh_t

already kno they be fulla d_ck
would you be willin’ to spin a n_gg
anatomy perfect in symmetry
i’ll get us outta dis misery
our skin is ancient divinity

our generation be finicky
i know you prolly think ill of me
but i swear the p_ssy was so good you mighta turn me to a feminist

that was an overexaggeration
potency in yo domestication
i know you gladly gon hold me down
now lets put dis body into da ground

she like diamonds thats gon put a couple cuts on her wrist
i know thats she love it thats imma call her my b_tch
and i don’t mean derogatory thats just how i was raised
and i was taught to give my heart my d_ck and stifle my rage

she just wanna animal that’s hanging outside of da cage
knuckles pistols drugs and p_ssy girl what more can i say
remorse for forcing course of actions on our people’s ways
of burning everything that ever is the cause of this pain
these rappers soft but sayin f_ck b_tches they words are misplaced
i need my b_tch to hold my glock forty while i’m in a cage
in a perfect world that gritty shawty

get dis bag wimme and you gon get what ever you want
don’t you sell your soul i know you prolly tried it before
abandon me girl i can tell you showed me lack of remorse

he changed his name but not his face he left behind a trail
knew from the start he was the same swear that i never tell
the ex con with xp more than you sloppy crooks
he did me dirty don’t expect to put cash on your books

sitting in an orange suit institutionalized
you may not stumble every time that you fall out of line
but you fall victim to that life that you can’t leave behind
the real thieves be the ones crossing your picket lines

put your hands up for your homies that’s been living inside
put your hands up for your homies that’s been living inside
look at it
all of us product environment
i cannot tell if ya’ll full of it
lotta these humans is full of sh_t

already know they be fulla pain
would you be willing to sacrifice
anatomy perfect in symmetry
maybe self love is the remedy
our skin is ancient divinity

so pardon the demons and lions and tigers
soul had provided us wit these desires
and we locking eyes wit our suicide
and you’ll never know when you f_cking die

you could k!ll me or i could k!ll you
but if i was him
would you be her
creating a paradigm inside our devils

maybe this might take me to higher levels
only if you wanna rise to the gods
only if you wanna be idolized
only if you wanna make history
i’ll be the one to take you out here

philosophy obviously lost me in translation often thought of the times where i’d be lonely
used to send her some flowers at train stations
gotta keep one you love from the conflagration

she protected when i’m finna start a riot
even frankenstein had em a f_ckin bride
all these rappers want hoes i just want a gun
and i want her too

maybe a trip and robbery can take us outta dis place
come be my bonnie i’ll be clyde and let’s get outta this matrix
i know that you do not trust me but girl you caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking
you done caught me lacking

- z6jimmy

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