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tears - akita8888 lyrics

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[verse 1]
six f*cking bands in my pocket
pull up with the chopstick, and i say, “f*ck it”
you is not a rich, p*ssy boy, you is a f*ggot
pull up to the block, maybe then we get to talking
i be making money like it just f*cking walking
talk on my name, and you’ll slide in your coffin
we be shooting guns, yeah, we do this often

[verse 2]
tears running down from your face
baby, wanna crash at my f*cking place?
when i pop a perc, i feel like i’m in sp*ce
i ain’t the one you gotta replace

- akita8888 lyrics

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