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jo6a v2 - bi$hxx lyrics

{ chorus }
i told you shawty i won’t crease my jordan for these b*tches, what’s the point of these
b*tches if they can’t heal the stitches
white
t**th, colgate, this b*tch don’t wanna give me a head, n*gga has no neck i call him head & shoulders

i’m too high i’m on the plane, blowing up like sadam hussein, i’m in jail, 16 bars in my brain

ya it’s all in my brain
ski masks i’m going insane
i’m rocking kicks from fasla finna flex under da rain ha
finna get back get back get back
finna shoot back shoot back that’s like 4 figures
p*ss me off and i’ll let shymaa pull the trigger
red jacket tommy hilfiger
pull it quicker n*gga

it’s a rainy night which means no sleep, these are the times when my thoughts defeat, laying here with so much on my mind, this mind of mine it’s one of a kind
taking my time just to sit in the rain
suffering more cuz i’m living in vain
stuck in this room with my stupid brain
tears through the roof when i’m yellin it’s name
nevertheless the pain on top of my stress, i can’t stop thinking about how my life is a mess, recently it’s been no feelings, only numbness and thoughts on past dealings
diagnosed with vertigo, i lay here heads spinning slow, i look at myself everyday surely letting go

i’m too high i’m on the plane, blowing up like sadam hussein, i’m in jail, 16 bars in my brain, all these voices i’m going insane

i’m going insane
going insane paa
i hear voices in my head everyday n*gga
shooting opps in the head when i play n*gga
b*tch ! pa pa grrrr pa shoot em down grr pa
249 n*ggas
ric flair drip feeling like wooo
losing friends by the day just to keep my circle small
my thoughts always take control
my heart was once gold but turned to coal
now i’m learning i’m not meant to have a soul
buying soo much ice now i’m feeling cold
caught a flu achooo
ric flair drip oh woooo
shoot em down n*gga
shoot em down pa

( chorus )
i told you shawty i won’t crease my jordan for these b*tches, what’s the point of these
b*tches if they can’t heal the stitches
white
t**th, colgate, this b*tch don’t wanna give me a head, n*gga has no neck i call him head & shoulders

i’m too high i’m on the plane, blowing up like sadam hussein, i’m in jail, 16 bars in my brain, all these voices i’m going insane, when i do this i won’t do it in vein
mind blower like curt cobain, ripping these
lines like it’s cocaine, that sh*t not sweet it’s not a cane

- bihxx lyrics

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