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fukk tha wrld - killzodi lyrics

i don’t even f*ck with this b*tch
i broke her heart but she ain’t even know that
i don’t even f*ck with the world
i done did that
f*ckin’ bad hoes

huh, (yeah)
i don’t even f*ck with this b*tch
i broke her heart but she ain’t even know that
i don’t even f*ck with the world
you moved on but i done did that
f*ckin’ bad hoes (that b*tch bad)
that b*tch bad, need her number
i got bands, forgot how to fumble
i need a watch that can’t tell time
throw up the bands, the cash on her spine
i f*cked a hoe or two
i told you “i love you”
that’s the price these days
when you needed sp*ce, i was f*ckin this hoe face
she was givin’ me dope brain
take a hit, puff pass the kem strain
smoke out the pound
my k!llas is hounds
them b*tches is round, around
you cheated, i cheated too
that b*tch bad, need her number
forgot how to fumble
i get the bread, it’s different
i get the bread like a mission

huh, (yeah)
i don’t even f*ck with this b*tch
i broke her heart but she ain’t even know that
i don’t even f*ck with the world
you moved on but i done did that
f*ckin’ bad hoes (that b*tch bad)
that b*tch bad, need her number
i got bands, forgot how to fumble
i need a watch that can’t tell time
throw up the bands, the cash on her spine
i f*cked a hoe or two
i told you “i love you”
that’s the price these days
hoes runnin’ like mice these days
all for the bread, they on ya head
you turn up the dead
i don’t give a f*ck bout a b*tch
tell a hoe, sl*t suck on the d*ck
i get bands, i carry a bl!ck
that’s it, for real
i stay out the way and f*ck me a b*tch
i get, what?
it’s whatever
(f*ck the world)
(you turn up dead)
that b*tch bad, need her number
forgot how to fumble, i need a watch that can’t tell the time
the bands, the cash on her*

- killzodi lyrics

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