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more stupid shit - ​​​​​​​​ilysm lyrics

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[intro]
aye, my speakers are only producing white noise now so
if you’re buying this album on bandcamp, all the money is going to new [?] monitors for me

[chorus]
hey, he [?] do more stupid sh*t
your b*tch, call me lil’ ugly mane, that sh*t got me lugubrious
ooo, b*tch, i’m dubious, i get this f*ckin’ doobie lit
sell you fake weed, have to call my brother [?]

[verse 1]
yeah, i’m doin’ drugs you’ve never heard of
know your girlfriend hate me ’cause i only rap ’bout murder
uh, but what we do does not concern her, if she keep on stressing then just text me on a burnеr

[verse 2]
yo, i’m f*ckin’ sleepin’, what’s your f*ckin’ problem?
sorry dawg, i slipped and fell and somеhow f*ckin’ shot ’em
b*tch, i pull the, pull the, pull the but by then, he was a f*ckin’ goner
see who tryna run up on me, dawg, you know i’m f*ckin’ on it
see my boy get home and his b*tch turn into [?]
i go easy on her, [?]
[?]
everything i dropped, the f*ckin’ the sound of the summer

[bridge]
oh sh*t, man
i don’t wanna hear what you gotta say ’bout me, what you gotta think about me
nothin’, man
i like joy and happiness and living my best life all the time
[chorus]
hey, he [?] do more stupid sh*t
your b*tch, call me lil’ ugly mane, that sh*t got me lugubrious
ooo, b*tch, i’m dubious, i get this f*ckin’ doobie lit
sell you fake weed, have to call my brother [?]

[verse 3]
yo, i’m tryna look like [?], uh
he just stole my bank account and left it with some trauma, uh
i feel bad for everyone who can’t f*ck up a comma, uh
thinkin’ ’bout your money, and that sh*t gave me insomnia
who can tell our haters? so i try to make it obvious
how i f*ckin’ make a wreck, you p*ssy cannot copy it

[verse 4]
bro, i’m gettin’ sloppy
this sloppy inside a [?]
if you only hate me ’cause you really need a f*ckin’ life (f*ckin’ lonely)
f*ck, look i swear to god, step inside the function i’m [?] with the chop
and when i wake up every day, i think all you rappers need to stop like
i’m getting sick of your slop, i’m*

[outro]
this outro’s so scary, man
(yeah) it’s so scary
it’s almost as scary as the time i looked into the [?]
i peered in there and i saw nothing

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