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pessimist - flandrexo lyrics

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n*ggas copy the swag, why they tryna take it (take it)
worry bout some bands, b*tch you gotta face it (face it)
man i can’t even stand, i’m on automation (mation)
they talk sh*t, what’s they plan, cus my hand got a stick (stick yeah)
with a switch, walk down watch it cl!ck (ahh)
i’m no b*tch, n*gga you could bring yo cl!ck (huh yeah)
drum it got a d*ck, sh*t go ludicrous
i don’t f*ck with you lil b*tch yeah i’m a pessimist (pessimist)

i smoke greens (greens)
senzu bean (bean)
we just saw that n*gga die and say it’s c’est la vie (c’est la vie)
the gas i’m flowing sh*t i know that boy ain’t ever catching me
you want my dough and sh*t but you can’t wear the swag that’s in my jeans
man y’all n*ggas suck
man y’all n*ggas buns
where the f*ck yo funds
bih, where the f*ck yo guns
bih, you dont know how to shoot, b*tch u balling like draymond
run a n*gga out the coupe you know thе drumline pack a punch
big ass chop, hit him like a cig
im on yo block holding my d*ck
too much dead opp pack in my zip
i blitz and blazе sh*t let it rip
caught that b*tch n*gga tryna dip
caught his ass sent his ass on a lift
in a track hawk, watch a n*gga drift
ain’t my fault this sh*t a gift
n*ggas copy the swag, why they tryna take it (take it)
worry bout some bands, b*tch you gotta face it (face it)
man i can’t even stand, i’m on automation (mation)
they talk sh*t, what’s they plan, cus my hand got a stick (ahhhh)
with a switch, walk down watch it cl!ck (ahh)
i’m no b*tch, n*gga you could bring yo cl!ck (huh yeah)
drum it got a d*ck, sh*t go ludicrous
i don’t f*ck with you lil b*tch yeah i’m a pessimist (pessimist)

swerving through that b*tch, rollercoaster
i love hitting l!cks, on a vulture
yeah i pull that bl!ck to paint a poster
i can’t f*ck with you, yo*you a b*tch who got no motor
yeah my sh*t it dump, yeah yo b*tch she cum (yeah)
wipe his nose like a bump, got a tag all in my trunk
go* got a tag, what the f*ck, my lil gat turn into dust
these n*ggas keep riding d*ck like i don’t know which ones my sons

n*ggas copy the swag, why they tryna take it (take it)
worry bout some bands, b*tch you gotta face it (face it)
man i can’t even stand, i’m on automation (mation)
they talk sh*t, what’s they plan, cus my hand got a stick (ahhhh)
with a switch, walk down watch it cl!ck (ahh)
i’m no b*tch, n*gga you could bring yo cl!ck (huh yeah)
drum it got a d*ck, sh*t go ludicrous
i don’t f*ck with you lil b*tch yeah i’m a pessimist

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