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bleach - blvkc svm lyrics

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why i so [?] got it for cheap
now all these n*ggas think i hit a stain like bleach
7am on the beach
studying flows
the ocean got h*lla to teach
i put a 6 on my beat
all of these fingers get numb
from pinching my cheeks
i haven’t slept in a week
i just been covered in blues
i feel like mystique

i gave my jeweler margiela
he gave me a skeleton
i had to bust down the bones
got dirty looks at the movies
the money was calling
forgot to silence my phone

got an invite to a show out in paris
a n*gga just downloaded rosetta stone
all i wrote down in my rider, croissants
so they can provide ‘em or leave it alone

meeting with sony i post on the gram
and a whole lot of rappers are d*ckin’ my grammar
charging ‘em 200 dollars a stanza
they pay out of pocket like vick in atlanta
money been jumping its too much to handle
i call my accountant, we working in tandem
used to get [?] for summer
last week i made double, that’s cool
can not hold a candle

i’m up in mumatar will a shorty [?]
i keep a virgil on me like a 40
couple a cubans on me they imported
they got my neck froze, rigor mortis

i hit the breast stroke in the benz
swimming thru south beach with the fans
i just been going crazy with the pen
cause i don’t get sh*t off of spends

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shorty down for whatever
i keep my flow under the weather
i’m cold when they come with the pressure
put diamonds all over the bezel
i can’t even count em too many to measure

steering wheel light as a feather
its matching the shade of interior leather
feeling more patient than ever
taking my time
enjoying the ride
i get there whenever
i’m in the booth when n*ggas is sleeping
nike tech hoodie i’m reppin’
h*ll cat usually sound like a demon
give it a forward juice [?] now they be creepin’

i got ten toes on the cement
i got ten fingers on throat
the game in a choke
they hotbox the lair
they running an o (?)
they took me to sp*ce
i don’t even smoke

i hop in the uber i smell like a roach
praying’ this sh*t’ll come out of my clothes
normally i wouldn’t really be tweaking
but i spent a rack and a half on the coat

the berry is bur / i rarely defer / call harry for fur
no pun intended, i pick up a pen
and the vvs are looking like ice in a blender
the quality splendid

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