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problem - .33 delirium lyrics

[intro]
yeah
die

[verse]
first things first, you a b*tch and we got problems
whenever i see him, i’ma leave him behind caution
yellow tape, he went straight into the coffin
if you wanna try it, we can do it, it’s an option
pound a plant, i need dozens, i need orchards
zkittlez pack, smoke in bentleys and in porches
go and bend it back, i’m tryna f*ck until i’m nauseous
higher living, keep my pistol in my bosses
too much of the same sh*t
pull*up just to give them all a 12*gauge facelift
heard that motherf*cker claiming, no basis
it don’t mean a thing because these b*tches just say sh*t
irrelеvant, boy your end is definite
stacking up a milli’, b*tch, it’s clеarly not an estimate
clearly you a b*tch, real sh*t, f*ck the rhetoric
wear a couple thousand on my body, come and hit this l!ck
oh my, i been high since day one
smoking with my day*ones and we all got grey lungs
talking out of pocket ’til he see me, p*ssy say sum’
he ain’t say none
choppa kicking, i got bruce lee by my f*cking wrist
no karate but i’ll pull*up and go chop his sh*t
got me mad because there’s blood all on these new ricks
you don’t want it if i up it, b*tch, i won’t miss
who the f*ck thought that i could be the wrong one?
can you see your life inside the barrel of the shotgun?
if you thought we was, i’m here to tell you that we not done
as long as you breathing, then we got a problem

- 33 delirium lyrics

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