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ray charles - ayopaco lyrics

[chorus]
yea i’m bizarre
tell that lil b*tch to come hop in the car
yea we go to mars, i really look like i live in the stars
i’m going insane taking these drugs and it f*ck up my brain
popping a pill & it’s numbing the pain
smoking that gas to the muhf*ckin face yea
i sip this drank till my muhf*ckin death
i do this sh*t till i’m muhf*ckin dead
put me inside of my coffin instead
i go to mars & i ain’t coming back
i cannot f*ck with these rappers they wack
i card these cards lay em all on the deck
ain’t gon take my foot off they muhf*ckin neck
and i can’t hear these haters you thought i was deaf
i was in the graveyard
remember them days at kmart
d*mn i don’t see them like ray charles
d*mn that b*tch got a black heart
d*mn that b*tch got a fake heart
run to the money like a racecar
run to the cash like a track meet
showed up to school with no back piece

[verse]
i got a hunch, you know i punch
that purple punch inside my blunt, came out the trunk
i pop a pill & then i crunch, go out for lunch
that b*tch gon call my phone a bunch, i gotta munch
i’m eating on this captain crunch
i’m a rolling rockstar, i got my guitar
this ain’t no soda pop, yea this is wokhardt
hope i don’t overdose yea i’m a popstar
yea imma do the most
i woke up in a cop car (yea)
[chorus]
yea i’m bizarre
tell that lil b*tch to come hop in the car
yea we go to mars, i really look like i live in the stars
i’m going insane taking these drugs and it f*ck up my brain
popping a pill & it’s numbing the pain
smoking that gas to the muhf*ckin face yea
i sip this drank till my muhf*ckin death
i do this sh*t till i’m muhf*ckin dead
put me inside of my coffin instead
i go to mars & i ain’t coming back
i cannot f*ck with these rappers they wack
i card these cards lay em all on the deck
ain’t gon take my foot off they muhf*ckin neck
and i can’t hear these haters you thought i was deaf
i was in the graveyard
remember them days at kmart
d*mn i don’t see them like ray charles
d*mn that b*tch got a black heart
d*mn that b*tch got a fake heart
run to the money like a racecar
run to the cash like a track meet
showed up to school with no back piece

- ayopaco lyrics

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