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come over - dreadgeist lyrics

[verse]
come over, ya’ girl got me on her poster
keepin that glock in my pants, i don’t need no holster
lil b*tch
what these n*ggas saying, they don’t know sh*t
they really don’t think you not the same ’cause switched
tryna say a lot but i guess i stuttered
outside but these n*ggas thinkin’ i’m a shutin
imma show em what it really is, save ya’ tears
ya’ boy just came back home with the sickest sh*t
fine girl, she be kissing on my neck
p*ssy n*gga, l!ck the tip
you fumblin’ bags, gotta get that b*tch
you ain’t ready to scr*p, you just full of it
i’m really that sick, got a runny nose
yea, i’m really that kid, split ya’ wrist
fights going down in the kitchen еvery night
rough s*x on the countеrs
i’m twistin’ up her like it’s sour, i’m in the patch with the kids
all i’m seein is rotted flowers, so, n*gga, you goin’ ride?
pull up, they tryna profit off me ‘fore i die
stay alive, ’cause they tellin’ lies
it’s really genocide for these rap n*ggas, like how i got bout like 6 figures
chill with us, nah, they can’t sit with us, but they b*tch with us
it ain’t a gang without the chinos & the flies down, pipe down
n*gga, we playin connect 4, swear my life a chessboard
checkmate, two piece for my pie
oh, these motherf*ckers is ready to die like big
f*ckn*ggas tryna blow my high, mac music
spray it, let that sh*t fall back
if you really ’bout it, then you ’bout it
you don’t gotta cover ya tracks
wearin a mask, red flags all over the field
it’s 10am and i still ain’t ate a meal
when we was like 4, we was taught to argue and steal
10 years later, what’s really the big deal
i can’t feel what’s around me, i’m numb
posts be concerning on ig, why they thuggin’ like gibbs
psycho*n*lyzing my texts, where the medics?
i ain’t even finish my sentence, cope with pathetic n*ggas in that circle
you kept running back to n*ggas like me
so i guess my life a movie like spike lee directed it
burn raw meat, put some relish but nah, we ain’t relishin’
just think we acceptin’ it
if yo’ sh*t ass then please don’t mention us
[verse 2]
this ain’t a movie theater
you just can’t project love, keep that sh*t private
we don’t wanna see you makin out with no blinders
closed lips don’t get fed, b*tch n*ggas never get wed
till’ i’m dead, i got love in my heart
f*ck the law, start a riot for the f*ck of it
man, i’m kinda soft
imma crash out like i just saw ur mom in a car
you a rat like penelope scott, where the vibes
you obsessed with me like knives chau
let my guard down, but b*tch, i’m the ruff child
my pride increase, f*ck you thinkin’?
nah, i’m just cut out that stencil, f*ck a pencil
i need pens, i f*ck with you heavy, where ya’ mans at?
let’s just get out this b*tch, get his lens cracked
lil p*ssy ass boy get his chain sn*tched
raise the stakes on that, they goin’ get mapped out of the plan
shaky as a unrestless background, don’t get smacked out
out here tryna act wild, serious as black minstrels
y’all n*ggas don’t even got credentials in the game
y’all missing every shot when y’all aim
could’ve had a touchdown but y’all n*ggas ain guarding these men, mane
practicing wushu like dong wei
i love you like shakespeare writing r&j

- dreadgeist lyrics

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