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lirik lagu till im dead – drybus

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[intro: yung wintr]
yuh (yuh), yuh, yuh yuh (yuh)
umm
ayy

[verse 1: yung wintr]
all these b*tches wanna play
had to drive that b*tch
then i f*cking made her play
got that rollie on my wrist
it’s a f*ckin’ plain jane
on the watch, 50k
way too high jump out the plane
b*tch i’m jumping out a jet (yuh, ayy)
break up with my b*tch
i did that off of text (yuh)
it’s just hard up on my body
chain is weighing down my neck (yuh)
f*ck that b*tch and f*ck the next
b*tch you calling on my phone
i told that b*tch i only text
i don’t even wanna text (yeah)
b*tch was talkin’ sh*t i left his body in a bag
choppa got extended mag
b*tch you playin’ laser tag (uh)
you ain’t on no real sh*t
woke up pop a xan
ion even wanna feel sh*t
banana clip and peel
talkin’ sh*t that b*tch is dead
don’t give f*ck about a vest
b*tch we shooting at your head
b*tch i ran up all these checks (yеah)
i don’t wait ’till i’m dead lil’ b*tch i’m making f*cking checks (what)
i don’t wait ’till i’m dead lil’ b*tch i’m gеtting f*cking racks
i don’t wait until i’m dead
p*ssy too good don’t want head
told her later i want head
man yung wintr been the best
yeah we number 1
b*tch want see my car i got a tonka truck
you ain’t know no stuff
[verse 2: drybus]
i hit the nail
and all these b*tches fell
all these b*tches scary
they hiding in their sh*ll
i’m mutated
so i got sickle cell
weed too loud so you can’t handle the smell
b*tch i’m evil
can’t wait to go h*ll
yeah i stole your b*tch
took her to the hotel
i’m a vampire b*tch
like raphael
battle scars so i got a crack in my sh*ll
b*tch i’m starstruck
yeah you hit me with your spell
like i’m yeat b*tch i’ll hit you with the bell
i got 3 foreigns like i’m mu’f*ckin cell
like i’m mando hit you with the dumbbell
you so graceful
you look like a gazelle
she said what’s your favorite candy
i said well
i like chocolate but i really f*ck with caramel
like i’m kuina i fell down the stairwell
yeah she a pro and she suck it so well
bilingual yeah i speak it so well
i’m a spy b*tch
yeah i get the intel
yeah i’m with the gang
and we raising h*ll
yeah she want my number imma let her have my cell
don’t know where i’m shootin’ but i shoot it anyway
we got drugs and money like we the cartel
she ask me if i wanna have a 3 way

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