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return by death! - kaisani & skyte lyrics

uh uh uh uh
return by death to f*ck yo b*tch for like the second chance
um um

hook :
return by death to f*ck yo b*tch for like a second chance
you think i’m buddy buddy f*ck n*gga i don’t reprimand
and that hoe f*ck on me she think that i’m the better man
dissin on the gang boy please don’t do that sh*t again
guns up in the regal uh
don’t f*ck with yo people uh
my pockets is swollen b*tch yo pockets f*cking feeble uh
my gun is not legal uh
you n*ggas is fetal uh
.22 gone stick you in the neck just like a needle uh
verse 1 :
he tried to try me n*gga, pleasе don’t do that sh*t again
i k!ll my self return by death so i could hit again
b*tch n*gga blood up on my hands no i’m not innocеnt
want you to suck me then you leave don’t get too intimate
i pull that n*gga sh*t back like a orange
i want to see his torment
i open up the door hinge
see him inside, can’t get too far cuz them bullets be pouring
my n*ggas dogs like courage
to run up on me ? u gone need sum courage (lil b*tch)

verse 2 :
f*ck courage n*gga you need help
rip off his head and put it on my shelf
bb simmons on the belt
i’m seeing bands you ain’t seeing wealth
can’t take a l return by death b*tch imma k!ll myself
we done turned to goats on god we don’t need nothing else
the only thing i need ong is my hammer
i got your b*tch coming through in pajamas
wait
i got more hoes then santa
high off a back riding round in atlanta
when i’m off the percy i don’t got manners
ian finna f*ck her she isn’t my standard
she asked what we are… ian have an answer
i know you got feelings but don’t bring that sh*t up with me
he talking crazy we do that b*tch boy like a slave hang his hoe ass on a tree
his fam want his body they tryna put him inna grave but i’m tryna put him in weed
i call my shooter he pull up with critical aim he don’t even need him a beam
these n*ggas love to talk sh*t through a digital name see me in person and these n*ggas scream
scream!
these n*ggas is hoes
that n*gga stand on his tippity toes
f*ck sending shots it’s infinity poles
i’m in brawhalla like gimmie da code
i gotta be off 1 too many drugs cause i swear that the demons like gimmie your soul
she said i only could hit once so i just
hook :
return by death to f*ck yo b*tch for like a second chance
you think i’m buddy buddy f*ck n*gga i don’t reprimand
and that hoe f*ck on me she think that i’m the better man
dissin on the gang boy please don’t do that sh*t again
guns up in the regal uh
don’t f*ck with yo people uh
my pockets is swollen b*tch yo pockets f*cking feeble uh
my gun is not legal uh
you n*ggas is fetal uh
.22 gone stick you in the neck just like a needle uh

- kaisani skyte lyrics

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