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​shot/out of luck - ​forestwlkr lyrics

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[verse 1: 44yotta]
if i’m a b*tch, who the f*ck are y’all?
i’m still lonely but i’ma ball
i just checked my phone i ain’t got no calls
man f*ck a plug, i’ll grow it myself
empyre demon ’til i go to h*ll
unseasoned boy, but my records sell
i’m been dealin’ fiends you can call me belle
even through the screen i can sniff the smell
i’ma bomb a beat like my name mich*lle
i ain’t gotta stay in no five star hotel

[refrain: 44yotta]
people think i’m lonely
people think i’m something i’m not
making all this money, f*ck around, you gonna get shot

[verse 2 * forestwlkr]
gonna get shot with a headshot
got a bad b*tch make my bed rock
i bе ballin’ like the red sox
pull my wеapon of choice out the redbox
i done been through some sh*t i got sh*ll shock
i got new rocks you got reeboks on
why the f*ck you tryna be my son?
hop on the beat and destroy the song
i know i’ve been the one all along
you got no sense of what’s right and what’s wrong
tell me what’s wrong, what the f*ck going on?
what the f*ck going on?
[verse 3: 44yotta]
(yeah)
make me sound crazy, i’m on cloud nine
they f*cking around with my me time
i’m making this money got free rhyme
this a freestyle, this flow crazy
making this money, i feel amazing
i’m getting brain from sarah palin
i don’t even care if you don’t f*ck with me
i’ve been making money, it’s a luxury
and my bars is sick this is how it’s oughta be
they’ve been hating steady, but my heart is full
i’m isolated but i still pull
i’m blowing up but no one really know

[verse 4: forestwlkr]
things ain’t the same as they used to be
sad as f*ck you ain’t got use for me
sad as f*ck only bad news for me
i’m outta luck, i’m outta luck
i’m outta—
i’m outta luck
i’m outta luck, i’m outta luck
i’m outta—
i’m outta luck
f*ckin a bad b*tch last name vasquez
you die tonight then i’m gon’ be your last kiss
if i die tonight put a joint in my casket
i cannot die, i bounce back like elastic
she heard isolation she said, “it’s fantastic”
i cannot focus i’m feeling so spastic
she do me sloppy, yeah, she do me nasty
why you be stocking me like you investing?

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