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covid killed my imaginary friend - cubby kamikaze lyrics

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hop out of the honda while my lungs filled up with ganja
you be counting up yo dollas while i’m counting up my commas
got the red dot on his head that boy finna meet osama
swear them bullets get to spiking like they last name was tanaka

catch them running like a relay got that gas like it was speedway
bullets fly like koro*sensei show him on the death cam replay
ship yo hoe out like it’s ebay now that p*ssy kinda cliche
now i’m making h*lla money. on cloud 9 like i was cj

swerving and merging the beamer, put a beam on a n*gga like vegeta from frieza
this gun think it’s a singer, shoot clips at these n*ggas like it was aaliyah
my b*tch bad like she gina while yo b*tch over there looking like madea
pop a xan with dirty dan and wake up with amnesia

hop out of this porche, she in michael kors
whip on hannah bakker, n*gga suicide doors
beat the back out so much now she looking like igor
dripped out in balenciaga and hop out with dior

- cubby kamikaze lyrics

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