dead friends - xansumo lyrics
yeah, my glizzy send him up, he getting so high
i’m on my new sh*t, my old b*tch, she getting kinda dry
b*tch, i’m swerving like it’s stolen
i’m driving like i can’t drive
don’t try to get away with all that dissing, like you can’t die
yeah, yeah
my glizzy cook his ass, he getting kinda fried (yeah)
b*tch, don’t hit my phone, i’m getting kinda tired (yeah)
b*tch, don’t play me like i ain’t know you ain’t lied (yeah)
don’t try and feel my pain like you ain’t know that i ain’t cried (yeah, yeah)
gun jamming my clip, stupid like a r*t*rd
just run them bands up
in my driveway, i want like three cars (yeah)
i know i got the vision, they can’t see far (yeah)
i’m in a nеw division you can’t be apart (huh)
creep up slowly on the block and put this b*tch in park
ho, i ain’t your homie
b*tch, don’t hit mе, trying to f*cking spark
yeah, i miss my dead friends, it’s getting kinda dark
i can’t trust a ho, all my b*tches left me in the dark
yeah
i got a broken soul, don’t think no one can fix this sh*t
why he saving hoes? he trying to look for someone to fix this b*tch
i used to be in pain, i was thinking about trying to slit my wrists
my last ho f*cked me, don’t think n0body can fix this sh*t
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