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lirik lagu chillinit – who i am/the parkway (part two) – chillinit

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intro:
f-cking h-ll
i’m gonna spaz
just energy and p-ssion and bars
f-ck a hook
f-ck anything else
just wordplay and bars
42o fam with the energy

verse 1:
i said i got drive like parkway
tell a b-tch that i k!lled the prom queen
bring me horizon, suicide silence
don’t try escape this fate you can’t stop me
stop
stop the f-ck now
blink one a2 get rocked the f-ck out
i got guitars and bars like nirvana
my team’s got spirit get knocked the
i could blow your buzz in a light year
brother i just sold out shows in my light year
if i’m so boring keep the toy story’s all to yourself
bro sip on your light beer
you been getting way too drunk for your own good
yeh my mate got jumped in his own hood
i’m on top but brah i’m so soft and i’m gonna get dropped f-ck that
that’s no good
i don’t wanna beef if we all could be rich with a bad one
i don’t wanna be a bad c-nt
i wanna be a mad c-nt
no time to be sad c-nt
ya money in the bag c-nt
i got bad lungs
and i burn a gram
i puff up bars with the dirty man
you don’t know ’bout i stacked up thirty grand and worked a plan from sydney to birmingham
it’s not a festival but i had a big day out
sk!lls for the big pay now
b-tch lay down
hit it with my 6-8 round
and the cl-t smoke 6-8 pound
thats 6-8 pounds
i sip on juice girl
i got shadows in my room like juice wrld
i got sl-ts that try f-ck me up its all good please tell me a lie and a truth girl

f-cking h-ll
it’s my f-cking life
argh
it’s my f-cking life
argh
it’s my f-cking life
argh
it’s my f-cking life
argh
it’s my f-cking life
argh
argh

verse 2:
i said f-ck my life lets high some more
put a whole 8 ball on her spinal chord
let her spin vinyl wars
i said i’ve never told lies before
that’s a lie
the weed’s great like china’s wall
i pray that you’ll find me lord
i been dancing with satan with grams in the bas-m-nt
and this could be my final call
i roll joints, got strains, like an injured athlete
i stay with the spliffs in backstreets
my sh-ts apache
chopper chopper flow ya catch me
choppin’ up the ‘dro in backstreets
i just puff on the spliff cos it take me away
f-ck you think i’m the man for
me and the tryl about to blaze on a jay
you ain’t sell us no gram short
we don’t really give a f-ck about it
but the principle could mean a d-mn war
i’m the princ-p-l just like a high school
i get high fool
with no plans lord
stack money
get f-cked off my face
drugs get f-ck through the day
f-ck with me babe
tell me have you ever had a man eat ya p-ssy while you puff on a jay
yes i’m the one you could say
i keep drugs in a safe
hustle out buds to the rave
hustle out buds through the day
that’s the old life that i live
now i rap for my family sake
i keep pills in her skirts and her b–bs
most folk would sell that, but chill got packs on the burn for my personal use

f-ck off, 42ofamily i love every single one of you c-nts

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