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lirik lagu buzzkill – kidx

[intro: kidx]

aw you a buzzk!ll
why do you say drugs k!ll
i’m having fun still
dying from these drugs will
somebody help me please
i’m in need, still breathing, but i can’t scream
and the sea too deep, getting crushed
feel awful i must heal
jesus the drugs feel awesome
i must kneel down, im unhealthy and
need a peace pill
zeed out an addict, a pov
[verse: kidx]

i* i* i’m the quarterback but i ain’t in the field, ay
paying what you feel
ain’t playing with the steel, ay
shawty love the cash
it’s insane make her feel great
it rain dollar bills
great brain it’s a deal, ay
you got up from the ground
now we raising the ceiling
trigger finger hyper it’s gon pop
eric doa
popping from the sounds
causе they crazy
the evil way
if you could dеcipher all my songs yall would be okay
ha ha ha, but you can’t, ay
drop till yo god i send yall, to the same place
walk walk will you walk, at a lame pace
pop a few shots this ain’t cod this ain’t gameplay
pop a few percs, like it’s god, i don’t do pills
not even worth, i do pot, how do you feel
probably would worse than i do when i’m sober
smoke for desert don’t need to pop till how you feel
aw you a buzzk!ll
why do you say drugs k!ll
i’m having fun still
dying from these drugs will
somebody help me please
i’m in need, still breathing, but i can’t scream
and the sea too deep, getting crushed
feel awful i must heal
jesus the drugs feel awesome
i must kneel down, im unhealthy and
need a peace pill
zeed out an addict, a pov

[verse 2: sadfriendd]

wait, bad b*tch on me she suck it, she wanna f*ck me, eughh
chilling at the crib with the shawty, she wanna suck it, uh
imma f*ck that b*tch, imma give her d*ck, f*ck her tummy up
out here in a foreign, these n*ggas lookin so bummy, huh
k!ll yourself, cut me, plant this d*ck in her stomach
f*ck that b*tch till i’m cumming, count the money i’m dummy
on your plot n*gga run it, kick b*ttowski i’m stunting
n*gga don’t got no budget, on the trap i’m gon run it up

yeah n*ggas can’t keep at my pace
tell yo b*tch “come,” she could have a seat on my face
and if you run up on me, that was a defeat at my grace
left the body in the street cause there was blood in my place
shawty gon pick me up
see my d*ck, she gon eat it up
i’m in her coochie i beat it up
spin the block i’m gon heat it up
i got a k like a terrorist
if he talking i’m tearing it
bnb when i’m airing it
if that’s yo b*tch, are you sharing it?
[verse: kidx]

[verse 3: miind]

black top that’s just the name up on the tombstone
like the jiggly puff i’m not the one you wanna rest on
b*tch i’m up and stuck, take a pillow, make my head strong
be with the mugging clips turn it to a movie, still the verses call
my n*ggas tripping on who the goat, b*tch no explaining
put your black banana clips and then drank called it some bame*monade
bought the clip razor on the choppa, it will cut a fade
we’ll just say i could hear you won’t remember “a” like a paper plane
take a flight, put you in the ceiling and fold your body man
i keep the drip, my many kinds, diamonds purple like an anapix
n*ggas talk like they got me a loss, i can’t find a sh*t to give
f*ck up the baby back the team will cook him and then have his ribs
who are these n*ggas? like the [?]
choppa take his soul no hate no more no, he no holy ghost
jump on these blocks and take his shoes, super mario
medusa snake, [?] make them turn to stone

[verse: kidx]

- kidx

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