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finals (feat. ruthnostalgia) - icryduringsex lyrics

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i’m pretty good but i’m h*lla dummy only f*ck anywhere that b*tch

if the dump ain’t h*lla dummy best believe i’m in that every day of my life

bless a b*tch when i’m in it crucify it with a pipe

f*ck a brown n*gga i just might take your black

if you disrespect the set you get checked

and every verse i perfect got them headbangers, b*tches f*ckin’ feelin’ in they necks

that’s a n*gga gettin’ that, f*ck a best iron legend n*ggas, said it with my chest

but i’m coolin’ out the bеach, yeah you see that i’m a teen

but i been through that jet fuel, camo, snail bеams

then they looked at me like, who is he? but the rounding got suspended for me being me

so i spit it for the n*ggas, who is where? you know they got a vision, but can i see it clear

i am here, n*ggas

you don’t give a f*ck about your actions 9*8, 9*5, mama work the passion

snakes in the grass, need to see you walk past in the rain

give a f*ck, you the best at this rap sh*t

you don’t give a f*ck about your actions 9*8, 9*5, mama work the passion

snakes in the grass, need to see you walk past in the rain

give a f*ck, you the best at this rap sh*t

tell a f*ck to go to church when you bathin

not holy water, shake it from the dirt

so when you wakin’ for the first time ever

in the promise, it’s the sixth grade

nickname, hands mick foley

put you on that f*ckin’ switchblade

hotel lobby, pull a b*tch

n*gga try to be mosh pit in that c*ckpit

stackin’ dead bodies, got sixteen bars on the cello to signal it

brown skin, burner on the stove, rather sizzlin

keep the flame lit, f*ckin’ ashtray

pennies with no faces on them, came when the drought fade

hangin’ with a dollar like they really all about change

baggin’ up a dime, spend a quarter on a pound, can’t f*ck it

slide up in your hood, then the funk sh*t

buckets on your head, cover up your fried dumpling

we don’t give a f*ck about your actions

9*8, 9*5, mama work the passion

snakes in the grass, need to see you walk past in the rain

give a f*ck, you the best at this rap sh*t

we don’t give a f*ck about your actions

9*8, 9*5, mama work the passion

snakes in the grass, need to see you walk past in the rain

we don’t give a f*ck, we the best at this rap sh*t

- icryduringsex lyrics

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