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eetswa - dope lxrd lyrics

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[hook:]
i’m all eetswa cuz, been on drugs
md popped with the weed rolled up
they all stop and stare when we hold up
cos they see that my hands got a piece hold brah
you hate on my stuff but i feed on that
cos i’m dope with the rack packing keys in packs
splash in a dog if believed he lagged
cos my serotonin swings like a sea saw lad

[verse 1:]
i peak then i crash off that mdma
my ghees gonna splash just to end all your mates
got my k!ll count up to like ten in a day
if they mess with the lord then i’ll send them away
to a better place, that they’ll never stay
cos i sent them to h-ll not heaven mate
the same tracks on my legs for like seven days
selling blood red pills like i menstruate
328 in the place lad let’s turn it up
let’s make dope fiends from suburban mums
and i only feel sober when i’m burning buds
it’s a blade to they face if they lurk on us
and i ain’t got no time for no worthless dog
in my own lane but i’m swerving cops
i work for cash, you work for rock
i hear your tracks and i turn em off

[verse 2:]
still take a run got police on my back
they talk about guns don’t believe em and that
they bless their songs with deceit on the track
if they met with the lord make em bleed from the back
mr take the win, leave an opp with the blade still in
i’m a crazy kid, go insane when the caine kicks in
imma take that b-tch and amaze that chick
and they talk, bout they rorts, but it’s only on reports
i can’t tell what they repping for, the streets or the d-mn police force
i still spin cones like the jaw of a dumb c-nt
never been afraid i’m a hundred and one up
opps talking sh-t then we sight and we run up
i’ll take out his eye leave him blind in the other
never gave a f-ck about a dog
i’m gon whip this b-tch like a pound of rock
if they diss on the lxrd then they bound to drop
catch me out shifting gear but without a cog
i been out on the roads stacking up the ashcay
fiends pay paper to scr-pe and rack caine
all snakes play the same hit them with the back blade
to drop dogs down underground with the chat fakes

[hook:]
i’m all eetswa cuz, been on drugs
md popped with the weed rolled up
they all stop and stare when we hold up
cos they can see that my hands got a piece hold brah
you hate on my stuff but i feed on that
cos i’m dope with the rack packing keys in packs
splash in a dog if believed he lagged
cos my serotonin swings like a sea saw lad
i’m all eetswa cuz, been on drugs
md popped with the weed rolled up
they all stop and stare when we hold up
cos they can see that my hands got a piece hold brah
you hate on my stuff but i feed on that
cos i’m dope with the rack packing keys in packs
splash in a dog if believed he lagged
cos my serotonin swings like a sea saw lad

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