bury the hatchet - pradam0rgue lyrics
[chorus]
please don’t hit me up ’cause i’m tired
he keep talking sh*t, put that b*tch on a flyer
i’m mad and i’m p*ssed ’cause i look like a liar
i’m fiending off a perc in the back of a meijer
they want me to shoot, but i said i’m retired
they said put your fists up, n*gga, i am not a fighter
[verse]
i have to go kick her out the room
i got b*tches in the booth always staying with my crew
pull up with platoon, you get popped like balloon
had to tell her that i love her, she won’t miss me
chilling with my brothers, got my choppa getting emptied
working on myself, i’m living with envy
i might try to leave again, i don’t think that they’ll miss me
yeah, i mixed a lot of sh*t, i’m feeling wired
hop on fl because i feel inspired
[chorus]
please don’t hit me up ’cause i’m tired
he keep talking sh*t, put that b*tch on a flyer
i’m mad and i’m p*ssed ’cause i look like a liar
i’m fiending off a perc in the back of a meijer
they want me to shoot, but i said i’m retired
they said put your fists up, n*gga, i am not a fighter
please don’t hit me up ’cause i’m tired
he keep talking sh*t, put that b*tch on a flyer
i’m mad and i’m p*ssed ’cause i look like a liar
i’m fiending off a perc in the back of a meijer
they want me to shoot, but i said i’m retired
they said put your fists up, n*gga, i am not a fighter
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