歌词
Never stressin' over *****es, **********er what?
Baby want a bruise and another ****ing cut
Shawty got the wap and she want it in her guts
I got 37 grams but she wanna hit my blunt
Never stressin' over *****es, **********er what?
Baby want a bruise and another ****ing cut
Shawty got the wap and she want it in her guts
I got 37 grams but she wanna hit my blunt
Cyanide Suicide
Potion for your mind
Don't you ever lie
Don't you lie to me
I'm a **********ing god
Through your eyes I can see
Get a little closer. I want your soul
Ow. I stuff it in your hole
I'm feeling like a demon. I bleed it and you don't
Ow. put the glock to ya dome
Never stressin' over *****es, **********er what?
Baby want a bruise and another ****ing cut
Shawty got the wap and she want it in her guts
I got 37 grams but she wanna hit my blunt
Never stressin' over *****es, **********er what?
Baby want a bruise and another ****ing cut
Shawty got the wap and she want it in her guts
I got 37 grams but she wanna hit my blunt
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