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can't fold - screwstache lyrics

[faint]
i got this bad little b*tch on me can’t fold
it’s just me and screw, it’s just me [?]
twenty*three years old and i feel like i lost my soul
going hard with my bros cause that’s just all we know
twenty*three years old and i ain’t gonna sell my soul
all the more out of life and that’s just all i know
b*tch that [?], she gonna lose control
i was f*cked up at 3 a.m. i lost my soul
i was f*cked up at 3 a.m. when i was acting out of soul
she’s a bad little b*tch but i never let her out i can’t go on with everything that i can’t undo everything i told
baby girl i feel like i about to lose control
got lens on me, stay green on my bones
i got prada on me, mm*mm, my jell*o on me, yeah, mm*hmm
the red flag on my court, don’t b*tch yеt, i just score
stare at the cеiling, i’m on my floor i’m up for four in the sport
[?] i got court, gotta wake up in the morn
gotta wake up in the morn
gotta wake up in the morn
gotta wake up in the morn

[screwstache]
with my n*gga faint, i’ma pass out
make a play, i’ma cash out
[?] bar, i’ma crash out
spit a bar, i’m the man now
cigarettes in my hand now, i’ma blow with no handouts
p*ssy n*gga better stand down
keep a glock in my hand now
talkin’ that sh*t up on me, boy, you can catch like two in your bed
all my n*ggas they carry that fire, i got like two in my bag
all my n*ggas like to get high, keep two bars in my stash
keep two bars in my stash, got two cars i might crash
get out the stu you ass, cannot f*ck with big screwstache
all you n*ggas ass, i carry like too much cash
all you n*ggas getting passed, all you n*ggas getting turned to packs
smoke that boy like a eight, stuff that lil n*gga in the back
[faint]
stare at the ceiling, i’m on my floor i’m up for four in the sport
[?] i got court, gotta wake up in the morn
gotta wake up in the morn
gotta wake up in the morn
gotta wake up in the morn
i got this bad little b*tch on me can’t fold
it’s just me and screw, it’s just me [?]
twenty*three years old and i feel like i lost my soul
going hard with my bros cause that’s just all we know
twenty*three years old and i ain’t gonna sell my soul
all the more out of life and that’s just all i know
b*tch that [?], she gonna lose control
i was f*cked up at 3 a.m. i lost my soul
i was f*cked up at 3 a.m. when i was acting out of soul
she’s a bad little b*tch but i never let her out i can’t go on with everything that i can’t undo everything i told

- screwstache lyrics

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