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in the dirt - ​angelus lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
ginseng
yeah

[chorus]
f*ck it up, i don’t care now
b*tch, i do not like you, please don’t make a f*cking sound
i’ma crash this car, i don’t even care now
n*ggas on my d*ck, ain’t nothing new now
n*gga talking sh*t, put his body in the dirt
i was down bad, b*tch, i was f*cking hurt
i spent like three hundred on this motherf*cking shirt
heh, and i’m with your b*tch and she pulling down her skirt

[verse]
throwing all these bands, they’ll be flying like a bird
b*tch, i’m so geeked, i feel like a f*cking nerd
your ass always come in last, b*tch, i come in first
i just got a bag, finna buy my girl a purse
on a shopping spree, b*tch, i never check tags
gotta get my racks up, gotta get this bag
keep a .30 on me, b*tch, i can never lack
now i’m getting to the guap, last year i was down

[chorus]
f*ck it up, i don’t care now
b*tch, i do not like you, please don’t make a f*cking sound
i’ma crash this car, i don’t even care now
n*ggas on my d*ck, ain’t nothing new now
n*gga talking sh*t, put his body in the dirt
i was down bad, b*tch, i was f*cking hurt
i spent like three hundred on this motherf*cking shirt
heh, and i’m with your b*tch and she pulling down her skirt
(ginseng)

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