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wednesday - gxner. lyrics

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[intro]
takizava spin yo’ block
trevor, what the f*ck?

[chorus]
ho, i love my cleaver, i’ma put it in your ribcage
torture in the chamber, he need bandages like sensei
she said, “hit it from the back,” don’t care what her friends say
all my ladies dressed in black, k!ll you just like wednesday

[verse]
shoot him dead, i don’t want n0body leavin’
we gon’ gut him now, i think trevor need his kidney
we gon’ string him out and then hang him from the ceiling
he be bleeding out, i like watching as he’s leaking
i took out too many, pass the stick on to my dog
how you droppin’ out of school but still can’t stand to drop a song?
how you beggin’ us for food, but still can’t go and get a job?
how you lose two competitions and act like you still the boss?
hope i catch you at a show, i could beat you into a sauce
you the size of every ho, pick your chin up like when you talk
bb simons on my waist, can’t remember, like what’s the cost?
all my homies swingin’ sticks when we pull up, look like we golf
[chorus]
ho, i love my cleaver, i’ma put it in your ribcage
torture in the chamber, he need bandages like sensei
she said, “hit it from the back,” don’t care what her friends say
all my ladies dressed in black, k!ll you just like wednesday

[verse 2]
m4 on my left with an ak on my right
if he breathin’ hit his chest, rounds gon’ penetrate the spine
i’m in the field, you still a ref, hit you even with the stripes
really don’t got nothing left, i’ll be okay like if i die
gotta new check i’ma blow it
i love my racks, but i’m still gon’ throw it
she call me “dad,” know that i’m chosen
grip on his neck, i’m leavin’ him choking
mac and straps on me, straps gon’ blow him like a sneeze
we gon’ tag and bag his team, then we put him underneath

[interlude: someone’s dad & rejectedreyna]
who are you?
i’m reyna
who are you?
i’m rejectedreyna, i’m reyna
oh my god–

[chorus]
ho, i love my cleaver, i’ma put it in your ribcage
torture in the chamber, he need bandages like sensei
she said, “hit it from the back,” don’t care what her friends say
all my ladies dressed in black, k!ll you just like wednesday

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