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cheat - blckk lyrics

[verse 1]
f*ck everybody outside (woah)
tinted windows, i got people on the inside (woah)
i might start selling bricks with my * wild (yeah)
and my new sh*t mean, this my top 5 (bet)
if that sh*t ain’t come from me, couldn’t be a fact (woah)
i don’t f*cking need a thing, hold up, matter fact (yeah)
i take it back, i need a switch on my new metal (yeah)
what the f*ck you think these racks for, sentimental? (b*tch)
yeah, yeah (woah, woah, woah)
b*tch, i’m back with it, i found you, i want blood, b*tch (woah, woah)
track different as soon as you put me in the mix (yeah)
i’m getting sicker every second, you gon’ die quick (yeah)
i’m impatient, i want figures for a feature (woah)
running up a tab with the f*cking grim reaper (woah, woah)
money in the bag, living ain’t gon’ get cheaper (nah)
i’m outside y’all window with the f*cking street sweeper (huh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
watch yourself, i been through it one time (yeah)
then i’m running through a full bottle, two nights (woah)
couldn’t be like me if you tried three lives (yeah)
think ’bout giving up and f*cking buy a four five (bap, bap, bap)
figured i was different since i’m six years old (yeah)
seven out of seven every week wouldn’t fold (yeah)
i drop eighty proof and it’s nine times bigger (woah, woah, woah)
ten out of ten, speaking of which, i need liquor (bap)
[refrain]
watch yourself, i been through it one time (woah, woah)
then i’m running through a full bottle, two nights (woah)
couldn’t be like me if you tried three lives (woah)
think ’bout giving up and f*cking buy a four five
figured i was different since i’m six years old (yeah)
seven out of seven every week, wouldn’t fold (yeah)
i drop eighty proof and it’s nine times bigger (woah, woah, woah)
ten out of ten, speaking of which, i need liquor

[verse 2]
if you still ain’t pick it up, i’m a motherf*cking issue (woah)
longer i’m alive mama cry ’cause she been through (yeah)
every other penny that her son made burnt (burnt)
dead man walking, yeah, b*tch, but i learn (but i learn)
every f*cking second that i breathe, b*tch, i earn that (woah)
f*ck you, don’t wanna hear sh*t after backpack (yeah)
i’m f*cking better, b*tch, i’m in it, that’s a setback (yeah)
trust me, i’m ’bout my motherf*cking get back (woo)

- blckk lyrics

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