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gon' be dead - crescendo lyrics

[chorus]
yeah, pop me a perc i’m gon’ be dead
i’m chillin’ with slatt, all we see is red
get off of my d*ck, lil b*tch, you a fed
i stay booted up, something wrong with my head
you talkin’ that sh*t, r*t*rd, you’re sped
i’ma f*ck your b*tch, up on my bed
got x in the wock, got x in the pills
me and*me and ysr we stay at the hills
tall ass rick boots, sh*ts like stilts
you better stay quiet before you get k!lled
you copy my swag, i’ma need that back
b1*b1oodmaine talking sh*t, get wacked
got 400 bands, got 400 racks
got 400 b*tches they in 400 stacks

[verse]
vete*vetements hoodie when i f*ck yo b*tch
got a bust down ap all on my wrist
shе givin’ me dome, told that lil b*tch to twist
she munch on my d*ck likе a muhf*ckin’ twix
we in that kitchen, i ain’t cookin’ no steak
i gave lil b*tch my d*ck on a plate
you talk that sh*t, prepare your fate
you talkin’ down on me, you won’t see the next day
[chorus]
yeah, pop me a perc i’m gon’ be dead
i’m chillin’ with slatt, all we see is red
get off of my d*ck, lil b*tch, you a fed
i stay booted up, something wrong with my head
you talkin’ that sh*t, r*t*rd, you’re sped
i’ma f*ck your b*tch, up on my bed
got x in the wock, got x in the pills
me and*me and ysr we stay at the hills
tall ass rick boots, sh*ts like stilts
you better stay quiet before you get k!lled
you copy my swag, i’ma need that back
b1*b1oodmaine talking sh*t, get wacked
got 400 bands, got 400 racks
got 400 b*tches they in 400 stacks

[verse 2]
yuh, i’m in the srt h*llcat, i’m swervin’ it fast, that v8 supercharged
she wanna suck my d*ck, she get through my pants, uh*huh, she wanna see that i’m hard
you talkin’ that sh*t, i’ma send your ass to god, you gonna be in the stars
you not gettin’ cast, you don’t even play sh*t, you don’t even get to start
you not gettin’ cast, you don’t even play sh*t, lil b*tch you don’t even know your part
jumpman on my feet, jumpman on my jacket, jumpman when i jump
slurp up on my d*ck, she slurped that sh*t, she gave it a twist, she made me cum
i’m in the tesla truck, that cybertruck, b*tch i’m swervin’ that dump
this 5.56, this hollow tip will go through your head, this sh*t will make you dumb
[chorus]
yeah, pop me a perc i’m gon’ be dead
i’m chillin’ with slatt, all we see is red
get off of my d*ck, lil b*tch, you a fed
i stay booted up, something wrong with my head
you talkin’ that sh*t, r*t*rd, you’re sped
i’ma f*ck your b*tch, up on my bed
got x in the wock, got x in the pills
me and*me and ysr we stay at the hills

- crescendo lyrics

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