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clone for real though has a cold though
its cold
im clone

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i got blood up on my wrists
i got blood up on my wrists
i got blood up on my wrists
i got blood up on my wrist
f*cking k!ll me
why the f*ck you keep on talkin my sh*t
like you a real b*tch
you nasty ho keep suckin my d*ck
n then i pipe a b*tch
make his head fall off with my rifle n sh*t
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a b*tch

i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist

why the f*ck you keep on talkin my sh*t
like you a real b*tch
you nasty ho keep suckin my d*ck
n then i pipe a b*tch
make his head fall off with my rifle n sh*t
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a b*tch

i think you’d wanna die if you know what i do to myself
i did so many things i regret cannot live w myself

why the f*ck you keep talkin sh*t like u not my b*tch
o*ok f*ck on your ho n sh*t she luv suckin d*ck
i got your head in a basket i take sh*t on ur ricks
n i won cuz he p*ssy b*tch
cuz he not gon say sh*t
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist

why tf u keep on talkin my sh*t
like u a real b*tch
you nasty ho keep suckin my d*ck
n then i pipe a b*tch
make his head fall off w my rifle n sh*t
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a b*tch

- clone5 lyrics

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