
thoughts of a deviant - delcada & sleepingforyears lyrics
[intro: sleepingforyears]
run up in a n*ggas house, commit a homicide
tryna run up in that school, turn that sh*t to columbine
yeah you—
yeah
f*ck ass n*gga
[verse 1: sleepingforyears]
tryna see all these p*ssy ass n*ggas die
tryna run up in a n*ggas house, commit a homicide
tryna run up in that school, turn that sh*t to columbine
yeah, you know what’s up, all my n*ggas getting fried
we don’t give a f*ck about no b*tch… or a god
we don’t care about n0body, b*tch, i’m tryna catch a body, b*tch
you already know what’s up, yeah, i did that b*tch, slimy b*tch
you made her suck a d*ck, never called her back
you already know, man, these p*ssy n*ggas f*cking whack
f*cking trash, always talking down, needs to throw that music in the trash
n*ggas making generic ass sh*t, talking ’bout they getting bags
f*ck n*gga, all on my d*ck need to stop me in a [?]
lane switching ass n*ggas tryna act like they was rocking with the game
but now i’m like, “wherе they at?” now they talkin’ down
hey yo, hold up, that n*gga bmg, i catch that f*ck n*gga
you know what’s gonna happеn n*gga? r.i.p
frill ass white n*ggas livin’ in the f*ckin’ suburbs talkin’ down
you already know, these n*ggas clowns, i don’t play around
pull up to your town, it’s off the dome, i don’t give a f*ck
you know we gettin’ buck, my n*gga [?]
leave a n*gga stuck, light a n*gga up just like a lamp
smoking good gas, my n*ggas in the cut
smoking down you’s a b*tch ass n*gga
tryna see all these p*ssy ass n*ggas die
tryna run up in a n*ggas house, commit a homicide
[verse 2: delcada]
tryna f*ck, tryna make you bleed, tryna make you cry
i’ll leave that b*tch diseased and stab her ’til she die, oh
you want some sympathy but i don’t got the f*cking time
i’m just tryna f*cking cum [?] crystal ice
you do it sh*t, i won’t regret pray that it won’t catch up
i know that i could change but i do not give a f*ck
catch your kiss then freeze, stay, care for escape but break
let some b*tches want me dead but i’ll just keep running away
tryna f*ck, tryna make you bleed, tryna make you cry
i’ll leave that b*tch diseased and stab her ’til she die
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