Yeah
Hell
Hell
Hell
Hey yo’ am the truth son
Sex
Designers
Bullet to my head
Dead
It’s the boss of the house, yeah
You know
Life not so simple as they say
They say life’s blessing but I think otherwise
Sends everybody hell’s way
Life’s a dick
Rode that sh#t
Hell
Hell (hell)
Jam on my joint we did (sure)
f#ck mother nature sh#t
She dead (she dead)
Don’t f#ck with me little b#tch ain’t scared
n#gg# out here getting bodied uh
n#gg# playing dead, he dead (he dead)
No popping no xanx in the morning, no fiend (no lean)
Talking ’bout yo’ #ss it’s a diss track (this track?)
E’rybody got a story to tell yo’ kiss rack
Life’s a disappointment sending everybody hell’s way
Been disappointed looking at someone elsewhere
Life’s been a scary hell slack – rack
Take, take
All it’s been doing is take, take
Fake – wake uh
Run that clip back fully auto
n#gg# left the crib popped dead silly Matteo
Life ain’t never been fair to Gabe senor Guapo (tower prep)
b#tches goin’ naked, what? Silhouette (what?)
Dead, on the other side see you there (ur b#tch too?)
Bad b#tch from Tokyo like mi rap with no chorus
She say she likes it when I f#ck and curse
My name they trashed?
Money come, roll blunt no loss
Jam on my joint we did (sure)
f#ck mother nature sh#t
She dead (she dead)
Don’t f#ck with me little b#tch ain’t scared
n#gg# out here getting bodied uh
n#gg# playing dead, he dead (he dead)
No popping no xanx in the morning, no fiend (no lean)
Talking ’bout yo’ #ss it’s a diss track (this track?)
E’rybody got a story to tell yo’ kiss rack
Take it to the poor
All my money when I die (all my money)
Don’t put it in no grave
So poor, one month, one meal
Till salary was paid uh uh (then my life)
All my life I form flex
Don’t give a f#ck if the fun flex uh (uh)
Still she love my joint she no crazy
Life first she come with money then she ready
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Don’t call me baby
Left the pack ain’t the devils own
Them disappointed don’t give a f#ck funk flex
Quick replacement found that sh#t a Rolex (what!)
Jam on my joint we did (sure)
f#ck mother nature sh#t
She dead (she dead)
Don’t f#ck with me little b#tch ain’t scared
n#gg# out here getting bodied uh
n#gg# playing dead, he dead (he dead)
No popping no xanx in the morning, no fiend (no lean)
Talking ’bout yo’ #ss it’s a diss track (this track?)
E’rybody got a story to tell yo’ kiss rack
Kiss rack
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