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3rd eye - oodaredevil lyrics

[intro]
huh (uh), huh (huh)
huh, ah, ah

[chorus]
keep go runnin’, i won’t want you stop
i never try be someone i am not
s*x on the beast, icy on the wock’
s*x on the beach, [?]
codeine dreams, all in my–
it’s codeine dreams, all in my sprite
i used servin’ feins all thru the night
i gotta word for servin’ feins, i know, i’mma hyena
my diamonds hittin’ like i turned on the lights
the f*ck [?] from the bet, three point higher
i bring stupid warm, need some icy
everything i’m doing, special not [?], this finna
she tastin’ nice, f*ck all night, then i leave in the morning, uh
racks i put it on my garments
choose christian, louis, bottega foreign

[refrain]
cook it up, i don’t need no [?]
look it up to [?] f*ck [?]
look it up, i can give a f*ck
he ain’t bought a bullsh*t, talk to you in the morning, uh
why, uh, he’s at the jury
set the mood right and then she h*rny
i need do right, i know ’em support
shot ’em ain’t even feellin’ and still hurry
clothes are overseas, seems like a tourist
jeans, they’re j*ponese like [?]
[?] biggest trunk, headshot
[?] glock [?] not [?]
[verse]
aye
speak up, i need to say what these n*ggas act like trophy
we turnt up yo’ b*tch, alright
i bet keep gotta addy to don’t get me leave
smokin’ on spanish, papa brought me sh*t
i was f*cked up and hungry, now i survive
stuck in some calamari, not the frech fries
talkin’ crazy [?], n*gga [?] not

[bridge]
i told that b*tch to [?]
i seen sh*t with my third eye
i ain’t from [?] just to came [?]
[?] dubai, don’t banglad’, and i want [?]
hoes, look, i’mma yo’ refiner, but they ain’t mine
told that b*tch to [?], this the third time
i don’t need rosetta, money on my mind (i don’t need no–)
money on my mind

[chorus]
aye
keep go runnin’, i won’t want you stop
i never try be someone i am not
s*x on the beast, icy on the wock’
s*x on the beach, i so not [?]
codeine dreams, all in my– (okay)
it’s codeine dreams, all in my sprite
i used servin’ feins all thru the night
i gotta word for servin’ feins, i know, i’mma hyena
my diamonds hittin’ like i turned on the lights
the f*ck [?] from the bet, three point higher
i bring stupid warm, need some icy
everything i’m doing, special not [?], this finna
she tastin’ nice, f*ck all night, then i leave in the morning, uh
racks i put it on my garments, okay
choose christian, louis, bottega foreign
[outro]
huh*huh

- oodaredevil lyrics

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