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​catch a kill (demo) - summrs lyrics

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[intro: summrs]
n*ggas sendin’ threats through a text message and sh*t
tryna send hoes to follow us and f*ck on me and every one of my n*ggas
thought they set a n*gga up like a n*gga just stupid or somethin’ (haha)
ha, same b*tch, them same fingers you used to type that sh*t, b*tch (fah)
make sure (fah, fah) they be the same fingers that squeeze that b*tch when you see me (bah)
fah, bow
bird business
[chorus: summrs]
up in that muhf*ckin’ stolo with a f*ckin’ cutter on me, he’s a no*show
send my partner to flip your ass, to send your ass where you don’t wanna go
this b*tch giving me dumb throat, this b*tch giving me dumb throat
catch that b*tch, we gon’ dump bro
rip on his ass and roll his bro
p*ssy*ass n*gga don’t know me, we could go rack*for*rack ’cause i’m really rich
f*ck all that lil’ p*ssy sh*t and that silly sh*t, gon’ catch a k!ll

[verse 2: desire]
i be high up off these pills (pills)
got me itching for a f*ckin’ k!ll (ergh)
n*ggas be typing, y’all ain’t street for real (they don’t)
twin turbos in the beamer, don’t give a f*ck, i’m sippin’ on this wock’ (wock’)
oxycodone start to fry my lil’ brain, i’m praying my heart don’t stop (stop)
i be with the f*ckin’ villains (villains)
in the coupe chillin’ with no ceilings (ha)
daroo doing all the drillings
it’s a b*tch n*gga in his feelings
rich n*gga, eating ruth’s chris (ruth’s chris)
i got codeine all in my p*ss (p*ss)
jay hanging out the window toting that missile, i bet he won’t miss
told my b*tch, let’s go ride
only b*tch n*ggas not finna slide
tell them n*ggas come and get it off one of us, we ain’t never finna hide (b*tch)

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