Kills to be Lyrics – ricky chix

Kills to be Lyrics by ricky chix

Margiela sneakers don’t sell like {?}
If I need your help, shoot that Glock like apprentice
Do my dirty work, you can leave {?} breathless
I can read every word {?} necklace

{?} hold me up—hold me—hold me up
This lil pill origami this sh#t bout to fold me up
I just had an— idea that was dumb
I just had a theory that was— from the dust

I just got Margiela on the mud
Just got dirt all over the rug
This not what you want it just feels like a must
Silver on my neck and it never will have rust

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Kills to be this raw, ah, kills to be this raw, ah
Pays to be this raw (I just left the crib)
Uh, uh (I just left the crib)

{?} (So they want)
Yeah it kills to be this raw, ah, so they want to be this raw, ah
Kills to be this raw, kills to be this {?}
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ricky chix Lyrics – Kills to be

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Kills to be