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dora! - xénothecreator lyrics

used to be a
sangria sipper
till i moved on to the harder sh*t
tequila in the liquor
7 cups thought i was hard as sh*t
need a source of water
i been feeling like i’m landlocked
been fighting since a jit
had to get it out the sandbox
mothaf*ck the law
i don’t f*ck with pork
so u can keep them ham hocks
i’m hanc*ck
when i’m off the drank
break a n*gga jaw
punch a p*ssy in his f*ckin face
p*ssy wanna play
i ain’t no pimp
but put that p*ssy in it’s f*ckin place
puffin on that potent pressure
posted in the parking lot
who want the smoke
for 10 a g
i’ll serve a n*gga quick
he get that second serve for free
he try to f*ck wit me
i ain’t talkin gas
4*5 body shots
gon fold his ass in half
i ain’t talking guns either n*gga
when i say i’m finna blast
drop my stance
and throw a right hook
at his ass
he stumble back
i just called my sister up
she told me all these n*ggas wierd
feel like johnathan crane
i’m scarecrow
how i wear these n*ggas fears
i remember pushin through that rain
it masked a n*ggas tears
was a mad lad
thought being bad
and stackin cash was rad
till sh*t got real
12 was on the way
we duckin out the back
man i loved them nights in winter park
but ain’t ever going back
remember pullin up with blade
to buddy crib to cop a sack
pulled up to the door
gave a couple taps
he answers back
with loaded clips
all you hear is “cl!ck clack”
“man who the f*ck is that”
walked the pack back in his pocket
we ain’t had no backpacks
we ain’t f*ck with that
but as time moved forward fast
i leaned that f*ck sh*t wouldn’t last
had to cut some n*ggas off
cuz all they woulda did was laugh
if i was out up on my luck
and on my ass
had to get it on my own
i had to chase a different back
shawty never gave a f*ck
but i still love her anyway
she hold a n*gga down
whenever i feel the urge to get away
i’m drowning in the loud
lift me up like i’m a featherweight
i’m high above the crowd
better off that way
cuz i don’t f*ck with public places
think this blunt is racist
cuz this za be ashing whites only
n*ggas h*lla wierd
tryna pop up my life
like i’m the b*tch that they could try
i don’t even speak on death
but test my st**z again
i swear these n*ggas die

- xenothecreator lyrics

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