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out my system - cure*me lyrics

[intro: carolyn de fonseca & random]
what will you do, if i am infected? cure me?
dxseo productions!

[chorus: acxrø]
i got 9 b*tches wit me, yeah
i’m just kidding
your heart is like the drugs cus they just winning
you know it’s too hard to get it out of my system
but i’m addicted to this motherf*ckin rhythm
never quit music but the drugs i may miss em
put me up in rehab or i may just k!ll him
my head ain’t right, i ain’t ever scared of prison
they gonna get mad cus i don’t know how to listen
but lately it just feel like n0body ain’t miss him
lately it just feel like he ain’t got n0body with him
you think this sh*t is happy till you know how you driven
but hey after all i could just end up missing
and n0body will suspect that i’m not even living
i don’t give a f*ck about my lifе ima diss him
how bout you come try, i’d love to be a victim

[verse: little nicotine]
victim of a horror story, of a past lifе
where money just turns poor, forever just turns right (ay)
give them a nice spook give them a nice fright (ahhh)
tonight’s the night where they die by the light
it’s okay, b*tch you know i just wanted to bite
talkin’ about like you’re wanting to fight, feeling alright
and if i’m wrong on this f*cking song islam
i feel like dom as i’m f*cking your mom with a bomb
like care acting like im really seeming to stare
i never give a f*ck about it cause i’m having affairs
i got no weed to share, i got no plugs to see
got no motherf*ckin’ b*tch that’s f*ckin’ with me
i got like mine as i’m wasting my time, rewind the line
never gave a f*ck got no mountains to climb
rewind, i don’t give a f*ck cuz i pull out the nine (booom)
’cause i’m making sure i got a knife coming back to your spine (ay hahaha)
[chorus: acxrø]
i got 9 b*tches wit me, yeah
i’m just kidding
your heart is like the drugs cus they just winning
you know it’s too hard to get it out of my system
but i’m addicted to this motherf*ckin rhythm
never quit music but the drugs i may miss em
put me up in rehab or i may just k!ll him
my head ain’t right, i ain’t ever scared of prison
they gonna get mad cus i don’t know how to listen
but lately it just feel like n0body ain’t miss him
lately it just feel like he ain’t got n0body with him
you think this sh*t is happy till you know how you driven
but hey after all i could just end up missing
and n0body will suspect that i’m not even living
i don’t give a f*ck about my life ima diss him
how bout you come try, i’d love to be a victim

[outro: little nicotine]
haha, ay!

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