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cupid$huffle - deeay , deathw!sh lyrics

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intro: (deeay)
deathw!shn keep dreamin
deeay keep schemin
..
my ears
they be gleamin *
..
my fears *
nah

(deathw!sh)
im feelin low
but im feelin better sippin wok
got my heater low
so im feelin better on the block

the opps
they slide up quick
its comin as a shock

but nah..
we post up quicker
reload
then went shots

oh sh*t
oh f*ck though
a laser on my glock
them n*ggas better get low
cause i’m aimin for the top

oh me
oh my
put p*ssy n*ggas in the sky
pull up to the spot with sticks
cause we ain’t tryna fight
(no we not)

no we is not tryna rumble
that n*gga tried to fight me
he got pieced out like a puzzle

this choppa make that goofy ngga hit the cupid$huffle
his b*tch jus hit my cellular
she is not tryna cuddle

good
god
man

i saw a oppy had a flashback
he totin pistols now
he thinkin that he finna lashback

he up his pistol to me
and now he can’t get his strapback
deathw!sh find this comical
that n*gga gettin laughed at

( deeay )
a haaa
i think thats so funny

( deathw!sh )
and im high up off this gas pack
i be getting money
by scammin n*ggas on cashapp

(deeay)
i be countin money
goin mo f*ckin dummy

(deathw!sh)
and this choppa got a kickback
he was flexin for the snap
now he can’t get his sh*t back

(deeay)
come get it
nah ..
you ain’t wit it

( do the dash(sets) )

assets dont pass it
i rolled this blunt is personal
thats it ive had it
if this a race im first of all

deathwish talkin pistols
deeay make the p*ssy whistle
turn a swisher to a miss (miss)

i be feelin low
i be movin slow
what the f*ck am i doin *

i go dumb
b*tch i go stupid
if i find him
i’ll shoot cupid
n*gga miss me

she miss me
my city miss me *

( im the ultimate n*gga
toss you like a frisbee )

( ultimate x3 )

they need me
n*gga feed me
cause im bleeding
im hung
i go stupid
i go dumb
i got tempo
like a drum
i get bread
not talkin crumbs
i get p*ssy
im the one

(don) don dada
need some gucci
and prada
but thas for my b*tch
cause i rock out
polo slips
.. invicta watch my left wrist

( don’t get it twisted
with the twist * ted .. did * )

voices they talkin
plus i got too many demons
yeah they
choices choices walkin off this cliff
like i ain’t seen it
deeay he a mothaf*cka
ay have you seen him?

they seen me
they see me
they miss me
im gone

i got a deathwish
they send threats(ish)
they talk a lot
won’t do nun
i dont walk lot
i flew unnnn (in)

i speak money engish get rich
talkin rackades
b*tch im fluent
doctors say the *

outro *
* doctors say the mof*ckin flu in

all this talk about illness
it got me offended
i been sick as f*ck
.. kept it trill
since beginning

.. * do not have no ending
deeay
top floor sound
deathw!sh
keep dreaming

thank you ( x3 )

( public service announcement ) * deeay
uhh dont sip as much as lean as deathw!sh does
————*/—*/——*////———*///////——*//////——*

cupid$huffle
deeay, deathw!sh

lyrics transcribed for you by top floor sound
wash yo hands lil n*gga

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