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how to kill a man - sideshow lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ay

[verse]
pull up in that 2*door, tally life of talents
i was tryna make it leg, my queen has too much mileage on her
13k and dirty sweats, don’t need a stylist
i’m just tryna put a thousand dollars in one styrofoam
always on the road, you know a n*gga hardly home
you know i’m locked in with them k!llers
drug dealers ‘cross the globe
i got drug habits, thug habits, i can’t leave ’em alone
i think that n*gga, kerkin’ bout a b*tch, i put the heater on him
put my skeet all on her
i don’t even want her, delete my number
boy, your trap phony, ain’t made money since corona
i put my arcteryx away, i’m tryna make my own puffer
i tuck my glizzy by the rеd leather, i made my own bucklе
t*side, i could be on no other
if they try to take my sh*t, i ain’t trippin’, guess we all gon’ burn
you was up, now i’m up, now we all get a turn
and i ain’t trippin’
off a knife inside my back, it helped me learn somethin’
ain’t trippin’
off a hard night in the past, it helped me learn hunger
pressure helped me turn up, don’t stress, it make it worse
you get too close, you gettin’ burned up
i’m tweakin’, get me smoke, and only codeine give me purpose
boy, you broke as sh*t, keep talkin’ ’bout money it make me nervous
n*ggas gangsta sh*t, but be from hoods i ain’t never heard of
boy, i’m too street, like two briefs, i keep the toast tucked
you get boomed back
can’t bob and weave i’m way too close*up

- sideshow lyrics

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