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syrup - enmaisdead lyrics

[chorus]
best get out my face before i pull up with the blade
feeling like i’m f*cking jason coming out the f*ckin lake
people wanna buy designer, i’ma buy some real estate
why you waste your money on the things that have no f*cking gain?

[verse 1]
thoughts of selling my soul, demons chant my f*ckin name
pack another bowl, smoke the voices away
f*ck a god d*mn hoe, tired of being betrayed
i will never fold, until i’m in my grave
[verse 2]
i got a goth b*tch, i like the way that she clap it
i ride around with the mac*10 in my lap ready to pop it
i kick it back and been rapping, the flow be striking like lightning
i like a b*tch with a fat lip but do not use them for talking
the squad be rolling up the sticky off the gas, we be coughing
the loud gone crash the god d*mn function, hear the smell when we walk in
don’t think you can f*cking try me, yo ass can’t match how i’m stepping
like why the f*ck you say you pimping when we know you is lying? stupid b*tch

[chorus]
best get out my face before i pull up with the blade
feeling like i’m f*cking jason coming out the f*ckin lake
people wanna buy designer, i’ma buy some real estate
why you waste your money on the things that have no f*cking gain?

- enmaisdead lyrics

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