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mad - xodeathwish lyrics

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deathwish hook:

lil shawty wan me but i’m bad (bad)
shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
runnin up a check i’m like who’s bag (bag)
runnin up a check she’s like who’s mans mans mans

lil shawty wan me but i’m bad bad bad
shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
runnin up a check i’m like who’s bag bag bag
runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans

deathwish verse:

i just keep it flowing
pick a beat i go away
in my head in my place
in my head i’m safe

f*ck all that internet beefing
if you really wan smoke pull up and i’ll seat ya
pulling up in a two seata
my n*ggas smoking up pounds of da reefer

she like tha song play it back and i’ll keep her
feelin like korn wit my drumstick its beating
got all this bud in this blunt and i’m cheefin
my chain keep cool even in hotter seasons

she move her waist to the beat now i’m freakin
eat molly like candy lil baby is geekin
i like the fame but money’s what i’m seekin
just a lil kid out the 805 peakin

deathwish hook:

lil shawty wan me but i’m bad (bad)
shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
runnin up a check i’m like who’s bag (bag)
runnin up a check she’s like who’s mans mans mans

lil shawty wan me but i’m bad bad bad
shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
runnin up a check i’m like who’s bag bag bag
runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans

miguel1k verse:

totin big gas
you can’t do that
smokin on runts
rollin big blunts
pullin out fronts
f*ck these hoes
got me runnin from the 5o
loui down to my toes
gucci on my clothes
versace in my hoes

shoot that 2 am text
to my ex
smokin the best
lungs collapse
pains in my chest
i relapse
counting these bands
getting cash and poppin tags
as long as i’m flipping pack

ima be straight
counting racks
living lav puffin thrax
n*ggas stuck in the past
f*ck a letterman
rather have a settlement
n*gga these not vetemens
b*tch don’t think i’m gentlemen
ima show u better then

shawty inna two piece
say she ain’t a groupie
b*tch you goofy
ain’t no cameras
but she gon shoot me

shootas said he got me
y’all can’t stop me
last n*gga tried to rob me
last b*tch called me papi
new chain wet like dasani

f*ck round get famous
heard fake is contagious
nameless shameless they ain’t us
spoon fed but ion see what they gave us

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