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fentanyl - cxrpse lyrics

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[chorus: cxrpse]
you don’t really wanna take a life
y*y*you don’t know yourself, why you talkin’ online?
bank account gettin’ bigger, so i guess that sh*t is fine
i*i*i*i’ma do what i do, i’ma get what’s mine, mi*mi*mine
you don’t really wanna take a life
y*y*you don’t know yourself, why you talkin’ online?
bank account gettin’ bigger, so i guess that sh*t is fine
i*i*i*i’ma do what i do, i’ma get what’s mine, mi*mi*mine

[verse 1: cxrpse]
i put on a fake smile, i guess i’m content
la*laughin’ at the n*ggas who said i would never win
if i didn’t feel okay, i’d put ’em deep in the cement
call up beamy, and you know we finna hop over the fence
i*i*i*i*i gotta get what i want, i need it right now
you gеt stomped, you get f*cked, n*ggas gеt left in the dust
america is corrupt, f*ck you, n*gga, life sucks
i’m keepin’ this sh*t a buck, they don’t wanna see me up
[chorus: cxrpse]
you don’t really wanna take a life
y*y*you don’t know yourself, why you talkin’ online?
bank account gettin’ bigger, so i guess that sh*t is fine
i*i*i*i’ma do what i do, i’ma get what’s mine, mi*mi*mine
you don’t really wanna take a life
y*y*you don’t*, you don’t really wanna take a life
you don’t really*, you don’t really wanna take a life
i*i*i*i’ma do what i do, i’ma get what’s mine, mi*mi*mine

[refrain: eddison]
wait, wait, wait, wait (phew, phew, phew, phew)
wait, wait, wait, wait (phew, phew, phew, phew)
yeah, wait, there he go, there he go (phew, phew, phew, phew)

[verse 2: eddison]
yeah, b*tch, you know we up like a p*n*s
and i stay outside ’cause i am a demon
choppa with a beam and it’s beamin’, phew
we do it up, when we must, you don’t know n0body that can touch us
you don’t know n0body that can f*ck with us
bankroll, i’ma hit a stain with the drum*dum*dum
main ho, had to hit it twice, how could i hit it once?
and i don’t fight ’cause i shoot sh*t, come fight me
f*ck on your granny after f*ckin’ your wifey, lil’ b*tch
get some money then i prowl like a nike
i’m outside, i been feelin’ real sheisty and sh*t
put the cash inside the bowl, put the cash inside the bowl
put the cash inside the bowl when i hit it from the one
we gon’ catch him on the nose when we hit him in the nose
n*gga, he ain’t even know that we hit him
n*ggas prayin’ that we don’t want war but we do want somethin’
and it starts with your wh0re
once i’m done f*ckin’ your wh0re, n*gga, i don’t want no more
i’m finna hit it from the back and then i’m dashin’ out the door
these n*ggas cappin’, steady blabbin’, on they jackin’, on they phone
i just got packin’ mattress in mass amounts but i need me more
these n*ggas f*ckin’ f*ggots, it’s sad ’cause i know they really poor
you don’t even make no money, what you even do this for? (what the f*ck?)
had to leave his p*ssy ass in the street (like some meat)
double d on the beat, came with some pods and some peas
got a mattress with some drugs underneath
i love servin’ that b*tch up, i got her fallin’ out her t**th

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