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how to kill yourself - 800pts lyrics

[intro]
(self—de—struc—tion)

[chorus]
huh (huh), huh (huh), uh (huh), b*tch (yeah)
i’m greedy, i see it, i need it, i cop it, huh
walked in, i already bought it, huh
i’m on that xanny, molly, oxy’
i’m with your b*tch gettin’ toppy
i peeped your new drop, man that sh*t really floppin’
maybe just go get a job then (get a job)
lil homie, just go get a job, you don’t know how to rap and yo ass unemployed
you ain’t makin’ money, i can’t be around you, ’cause broke people something i like to avoid (whew)
this sh*t gettin’ bad, i don’t even get high off the drugs no more, just need them to be normal
i might step out in a suit and a tie with a drac’, man i’m so d*mn expensive and formal

[verse]
i [?] and oxy’, might throw up
bad lil’ b*tch gag on the d*ck, she might throw up
tellin’ mysеlf i’ma quit but it’s hopeless
i took too much, i think i’m movin’ [?]
this lil’ hoe blowin’ my phonе up, i ghost her
i’m tryna [?]
i need more [?], and i need more drugs
this how i cope, i really just want love
80 milligrams to me is a heartache
she made my heart break, so these pills i take
800 [?], b*tch i’ma god and my b*tch a goddess, know she the finest
800, martyr, they like to copy, they just be biting us like piranhas
talk on the net, best hope i don’t spot ya’, [?] bat like piñata
spend all my money but i make it back
black b*tch, white b*tch, oreo snack (woah)
promise you ain’t tryna beef or rap
a machete gon’ drop [?]
“i’m so broke” godd*mn, who’s bad?
got up off my ass, now it’s rick on my ass
i had to go do some sh*t [?]
i cop a gram, maybe two, i’m too bad (se*se*se*se*se*se*se—)
[chorus]
huh (huh), huh (huh), uh (huh), b*tch (yeah)
i’m greedy, i see it, i need it, i cop it, huh
walked in, i already bought it, huh
i’m on that xanny, molly, oxy’
i’m with your b*tch gettin’ toppy
i peeped your new drop, man that sh*t really floppin’
maybe just go get a job then (yeah)
lil homie, just go get a job, you don’t know how to rap and yo ass unemployed
you ain’t makin’ money, i can’t be around you, ’cause broke people something i like to avoid
this sh*t gettin’ bad, i don’t even get high off the drugs no more, just need them to be normal
i might step out in a suit and a tie with a drac’, man i’m so d*mn expensive and formal

[outro]
(huh, huh)

- 800pts lyrics

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