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diemunds - neardeath lyrics

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[verse 1: deathbxy]
yeah
actin like they ain’t loaded
b*tch, don’t try me
stay quiet and pray, that i don’t look your way
yeah

gettin money soon, first album
shout out my producer
hopin to blow that sh*t on chains and stuff

hoe, don’t come beggin for some money now
deadshot, never miss one, yeah
finna be cleanup for the fbi
the way saph and i droppin these bodies, yeah

feelin just like uzi, the way i sold my soul to a market
yeah, don’t act tough b*tch you is not it, yeah
ay, ay

[verse 2: sapph1r3]
ay, two loaded mags and they ready to shoot
we do not talk cause i don’t like you
wear all these chains like i’m finna blind you
never tellin lies we always keep it true
never miss, yeah i always hit the target
cleanin up the blood stains from the carpet
feelin like i sold my soul to a market
we are not the same, yeah you my opposite

if you wanna talk we can pull up real quick
ima lay you down with a six inch stick
i might steal your girl like a real fast trick
don’t even try boy you not that sl!ck

i been gettin close with death lately
but i don’t need no one to save me
devil lookin jealous, yeah he wanna slay me
little did he know i got a full gang of three

- neardeath lyrics

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