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lirik lagu o2 – daboy blue

you’re little
problem tiny
(tiny)
echo like a bigger man
i don’t really understand
(understand)
why the f-ck you acting like a motherf-cker
wish he can
we know, we know
you know, i know
(yea)

we are the next
keeping in mind i’m placing my bets
all of this stress
i’m f-ckin’ distressed
woo, yuh!
f-ckin’ this mess
yuh!

adobe, f-cked it
he knew he f-cked it
f-ckin’ with bros
choppin’ c.o.d.e
(c.o.d.e.)
don’t call me bro
f-ck with em’ more
(ayy, ayy)

‘cus you know i’m playin’ the best
yea, put you to rest
better than over -ssessed
aye, yuh
lucifer’s under my chest
aye, hang, hangin’ my neck

take a little look into ones life
that is not, that is not
that is not, that is not dead eyes
scr-pping the bottom of the barrel where i find yourself
speaking through an empty vessel
(just an empty vessel)

woah
pretend while you try to defend
you try to be more but you pretense
aye, okay
no chance of defense
n0bility and deadflex makin’ it
yes we are next

makin’ these checks
breakin’ these necks
foes are just specks
you’re just a speck
makin’ these checks
breakin’ these necks
wow!

(f-ck!)
ya kissin’ my feet for a living
your girl giving top
she’s sniffing on my d-ck
i’m still the sh-t
you about to get the stick
get your face split
why is she all up in my dm’s
talkin’ about i want you inside of me
you’ll see a different side of me
i promise it’ll be fun
my mans won’t know none
i swear to god
oh my god

i am the lion
i ignite that sh-t
what you f-cking really resurrecting other than the bullsh-t
that you wanna spill through your t–th
i see through the delusional
and you really think you sl!ck, b

motherf-ckers speak about a minute
dropping other b-tches i don’t give it
bringing the mother f-cking ruckus
while i be chillin’ with the homies real quick
i pop the adderall and i stay up
fall out
ball out
motherf-cker can now
man down
b-tch i prowl out

creep out the door
motherf-ckers always try step to me
what you really think you’re bringing to twizzi
i f-cking shoot you with a .50
really, really, really quickly
b-tch i be stabbing you and i watch you bleed
motherf-ckers really tryna mess with me, b-tch

k!llin’ this sh-t with the fl!ck of my wrist
got demons inside of me thinking like socrates
f-ckin’ up sh-t with your b-tch
(your b-tch)
caught up in the mix
seeing you commit
i don’t gotta say you know she a b-tch
(she a b-tch)
making bullsh-t stink
b-tch you’re a fake
you know she a b-tch
b-tch you’re a fake

watch out
i might stop breathing
i might just do something stupid
why?
i don’t know the reason
it’s k!lling season
i’m acting on my demons
you’re running out of time
popping off a 9 to a head
better off one of us dead
oh yea
take a f-cking bullet to head
better off one of us dead

- daboy blue

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