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killin’ on demand (ft. rare) - theocoop lyrics

(chorus: rare)

imma dream while off a xan
flying high like peter pan
f*ck you later throw that paper
crash the sh*t i cannot land
imma dream while off a xan
got bout’ twenty f*cking bands
f*ck you later throw that paper
crash the sh*t i cannot land
(verse 1: rare)

police be looking behind me
boy he finna nut like kyreen
hittin this sh*t finna pull up with sticks
then i start playing tough when i’m f*cking your b*tch
don’t interrupt this sh*t while i’m with the set
feel like a run and gun b*tch i’m a vet
clapping these cheeks when i reach for the tech
counting these diamonds and gold on my neck

(versе 2: theocoop)

yuh, keep the tech on my hip
nеver do but they still trip
you wonder why i leave the b*tch
it’s sad because i always dip
just wanted to hit, yuh
always sick, duh
diamonds in my future
i wonder if i’m gone sooner

d*mn, i don’t wanna be where everyone else is
remember where the f*ck i come from, my boy that is in
taking* taking you back where the f*ck are my memories at?
slit my* slit my wrist until my vengeance back, never go back
take what i want and then you get your homie shot, haha
great now who’ll stop me? not you
b*tch, i party
now who’s gonna deal with the job for the pain?
eventually i’m gonna feel like i’m framed
again with the bar d*mn i feel like i’m lame
but could you ever blame?
i’m done with this game
(chorus: rare)

- theocoop lyrics

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