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sarcoma - jamesy lyrics

[verse 1: jamesy! & lil bellsie]
(b*tterflies)
i left my innocence behind, n*gga, i ain’t been packin’
if you say the wrong letter than you’ll know what is brackin’
i keep a fully loaded clip, sh*t, don’t never be lackin’
and don’t be up to nothin’ ’cause they got your phones on they trackin’
i won’t forget to mention, keep your grades in order
don’t be sleeping on me n*gga, like a d*mn disorder
stay off the f*cking narcos, please don’t be a supporter
i’m just simply stating facts, i’m just paying it forward
seventeen, and i give less f*cks, than a strip club
old heads more p*ssed than a pool, at a swim club
life is like a f*ckin’ sandwich it ain’t sh*t with no bread
hangin’ with my n*gga beavis, wе get nothing b*tthead
took this blunt to the facе, like robinson we’ll fall
b*tches know we ignorant like the mothaf*ckin’ pauls
stop tryna hit me in the dms, you’re not my pal
i won’t let these f*ck n*ggas try to spoil my morale

[hook: jamesy!]
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma

[verse 2: jamesy!]
they would look at me funny
but now i’m counting this money
i’ll pull to your boulevard
and i’m stealing your honey
i give your b*tch only disregard
pass her ’round like a trading card
pop a cap in your ass
leave your corpse in the lumberyard
keep the bars a hunnid percent serious
stay out the way lil’ n*gga, don’t be curious
when it comes to k!lling, i get delirious
kicked your b*tch out the crib, ’cause she got phthirius
she said she only simply f*ckin’ with the long d*ck
she want that good sh*t, so i put her onto swan clique
she doesn’t speak any english, i think she nordic
my pockets more rasputia, i’m thinking yours is norbit
[hook: jamesy!]
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma

[bridge]
they used to call me names, they used to call me fat (sarcoma, sarcoma)
but now i’m truly winnin’, ’cause my pockets match (sarcoma, sarcoma)
you’re going 6 feet deep, next to margaret thatch’ (sarcoma, sarcoma)
all you n*ggas truly b*st*rds like the b*tches with the badge, (sarcoma)

[hook: jamesy!]
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma
sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma

[outro: lil bellsie]
(b*tterflies)

- jamesy lyrics

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