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not a choice - xelishurt lyrics

[intro: xelishurt ]
yeah, ayy
we in the building everybody know it’s us (they know its us)
all these n*ggas got me feeling so stuck (so stuck)
motherf*ckers always talking give a f*ck
living in the hate so i don’t really f*ck with love

[verse 1: xelishurt ]
god d*mn it, i be going in like a monster
every time i do some sh*t they take it say they on som’
i don’t give a f*ck about b*tch i swear i’m nauseous
half the time they where they hang, and now a n*gga floss ’em
and all the b*tches f*cking scatter like they all some c*ckroaches
i don’t givе a f*ck about your mind, body and soul b*tch
if i said the word all the planets stopping in motion
if you wantеd hate i swear that’s my only emotion, f*ck
i been in my head got me feeling stuck
palm of my fists always turning to dust
crack in the mirror is stealing my luck
think that my hate overpower the love
ayy, coming right back
i been running on the moon i want to see the sunset
random n*ggas hopping out the cut and say they run sh*t
prancing all around, dance on tiktok like a dumb b*tch
i let the app talk every time he wanna say some sh*t
on your block block like i’m building legos in this b*tch
red dot, dot one shot, over in a cl!ck
i do app walks if a n*gga talking like a b*tch, are you dumb?
dumb*du*dumb*du*dumb*dumb*du*dumb*du*dumb*dumb*dumb
stupid b*tch, can’t wait till i’m flexing with a hunnit on my wrist
put another hunnit maybe two up on my b*tch
sacrificed a lot yeah i swear i really did
[verse 2: menma]
yeah, we open up the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
yeah, i’m p*ssed off in this b*tch i might throw a f*ckin’ fist
yeah, we open up the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
yeah, we open up the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
yuh, b*tch chosen like the one i’m big hurt
see me f*cking walking i’m the hardest on the earth
if you wanna test those f*cking words you in the dirt
pistol to his tummy make that n*gga f*cking burp
counting green but i turn into blue within a night
better bring them knuckles ’cause i know you wanna fight
it’s a choice yuh, b*tches love it when i use this voice, yuh
burnouts in the lot i might crash a f*ckin’ royce ,yuh
yeah, we open up the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
if that boy dont say it then we throw him in a ditch
menma grab the mask and then he aim it at your face, yuh
go and pull the trigger so d*mn fast you win the race, yuh
sparking up that j take me outter sp*ce, yuh
got the metal to his mouth them t**th is shiny like a brace
hit you with the hammer in your head now you is dazed
it’s the big 47 make your ass go sp*ce
it’s that chop*chop*chop*chopper b*tch its sprayin like some mace
yeah, that wind so sharp on your temple that b*tch graze
n*ggas hit me up for features shut up with that glaze
i’m joggin’ on this b*tch you could never keep my pace
yeah, we jump up in the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
yeah, we jump up in the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
yeah, we jump up in the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t
yeah, we jump up in the pit screaming hurt gang sh*t

- xelishurt lyrics

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