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you gon' die - aktbo lyrics

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“i done put up with too much f*cking sh*t to be treated like this”
“i’ma pull up and p*ss on that little b*tch, and his p*ssy ass ain’t gonna do nothing”
“he ain’t gonna do a f*cking thing”

band man, band man, can you do a handstand
told that little b*tch to toot it up, while i do my dance
hop up in the vic, and do the race, you know i ain’t playing
i can say it more than once, but you know what the f*ck i’m saying b*tch

(balenciaga, on my feet, yeah)
(that little b*tch, she want my meat, yeah)
(i need a break, out on the beach, yeah)

you gon die, f*cking with me b*tch
we gon slide, we on that street sh*t
i can see it in your eyes, you ain’t ever shoot sh*t
just know when i pull up with my stick, that b*tch is ruthless
she ain’t got no heart, she just like going through sh*t

bust up in your room sh*t
pistol whip your b*tch, and then we blast you to the moon b*tch
and we don’t leave a f*cking thing, but brains in yo bed sheets
i don’t know how i’m feeling, but i’m not happy
(i’m never f*cking happy)

i’m stressed, i need rest, and i’m mad as f*ck
impressed, he knows best, until i hit him like a truck
contest, say less, you can shut the f*ck
your opinion don’t mean sh*t, i don’t know what you had thunk

band man, band man, can you do a handstand
told that little b*tch to toot it up, while i do my dance
hop up in the vic, and do the race, you know i ain’t playing
i can say it more than once, but you know what the f*ck i’m saying b*tch

(balenciaga, on my feet, yeah)
(that little b*tch, she want my meat, yeah)
(i need a break, out on the beach, yeah)

you gon die, f*cking with me b*tch
we gon slide, we on that street sh*t
i can see it in your eyes, you ain’t ever shoot sh*t
just know when i pull up with my stick, that b*tch is ruthless
she ain’t got no heart, she just like going through sh*t

i’m so f*cking high, i feel like i’m on the moon b*tch
i’ve been popping pills, just to function, just to do sh*t
can you keep it real, and just miss me with the bullsh*t
can you tell me how you feel, and tell me what the move is b*tch
(whats the move b*tch)

you ain’t one to shoot sh*t, never want to do sh*t
you just want to stay at home, and roll a blunt, but that ain’t cool b*tch
you ain’t f*cking cool, and you ain’t sl!ck b*tch

band man, band man, can you do a handstand
told that little b*tch to toot it up, while i do my dance
hop up in the vic, and do the race, you know i ain’t playing
i can say it more than once, but you know what the f*ck i’m saying b*tch

(balenciaga, on my feet, yeah)
(that little b*tch, she want my meat, yeah)
(i need a break, out on the beach, yeah)
you gon die, f*cking with me b*tch

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