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lirik lagu villains – extended – imagine creativity

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[verse 1: woebe]
chillin′ like the villain that i am and i’m spillin′ em
tapes f*ckin’ bars like the alcatraz prison
i’m some say vulture but i′m not the f*ckin
fiction cuz i′m the realest white dude
you’ll meet except for santa claus
hatred all up in my brain like these voices
i′m a bad motherf*cker sippin’ on this poison
i will key that half*a*million*dollar car rolls royce
dip so i don′t get the heat from
oh sh*t that was my own f*ckin’ car

[chorus: woebe]
if i see a baby i will punt that b*tch
run away better dip or i′ll rock your sh*t
some say i’m a d*ck you can call me rich
i just don’t have the f*ckin′ will to live
if i see a baby i will punt that b*tch
run away better dip or i′ll rock your sh*t
some will say i’m a d*ck you can call me rich
i just don′t have the f*ckin’ will to live

[verse 2: imagine creativity]
i′m comin’ in like green goblin you know i′m f*ckin’ robbin
steal your whip, steal your b*tch bank pullin’ up, call it dead lit
b*tch you ain′t sh*t, never gonna be sh*t
when i pull up in your f*ckin′ whip
head in the ground call it ostriches
yeah b*tch i’m on top of this
and i′m still talkin’ sh*t must back, no cap
get your neck snapped with these petty crimes
bout to make these nickels and some dimes
with these petty crimes
yeah i′m jaywalking but i’m still sh*t*talking
but i′m comin’ in [?]
you a caution yeah i’m gonna bust back
yeah i′m never gonna make it back
all i do is fight fear well b*tch i′m right here
[verse 3: steveclownemoji]
training zombies call me a conductor i’m electric
yeah i swipe upon a b*tch′s tbh and get a seven
did i really just read seven
is my stupid ass dyslexic
that’s the middle school of f*ck
but i send that b*tch to heaven
b*tch you built like an onion that′s been under the sun
and you act like you run this sh*t, stupid jit
n0body can move this b*tch
i’m hittin′ ya electric zap
oh wait, that’s my p*ss
voices acting in my head it’s like a skit it hurts so i take vicodin
don′t fight this sh*t
when i′m resistant to fire sh*t i’m timing
it to find a tired felix
sweaties or some d*cks
kids call me a f*ckin′ pr*ck
shut up you deserve the sh*t you get
so shut the f*ck up and finish it
i’ma leave that mental health diminishing
some realist sh*t cause after i′ma leave you
i’ma bully just some honest sh*t i don′t do tonic sh*t
yeah i’m honest b*tch that’s not an honest kid

[chorus: woebe]
if i see a baby i will plant that b*tch
run away better dip or i′ll rock your sh*t
some will say i′m a d*ck you can call me rich
i just don’t have the f*ckin′ will to live

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