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1luh2hark - romantic homixide lyrics

i don’t mean to be complacent with the decisions you made but why (mm) in the back of my mind+

(chorus)
just seen this nigga die i think i’m traumatized i can’t lie i love this girl to death romantic homicide+ i shoot shit like bullets i see smoke inside my glock 9 i know some niggas say fuck bet i wanna make fox 5 fuck a bet my killas tryna kill yo killas (huh) bitch i step for drill my drillas tryna drill yo drillas even if i didn’t believe in god still go too jail about my niggas catch a opp down bad bet i won’t hesitate too pull my trigger (huh) this shit coming off the head its a freestyle tell em turn the music up loud he bet not turn me down bitch i rock designer ho this prada mr drip or drown ho keep tryna be my baby mama i can’t dick her down (huh) oh you niggas tryna hidе? let off a tracer round (huh) oh you want lil shawty be saucy prеss her don’t make a sound tryna flex that nike skin lil twin lets take em down tryna post up with that glock and i’ma take yo stick i can’t go for shit she celibate i finger fuck yo bitch my young niggas lit i turn em up and let em the run the city i can’t show no pity cause these pussy’s ain’t gon [?] me either i can’t fall in love these hoes be dubs so i thought fuck i leave her?

(verse 1)
nigga play i let my glizzy ride told yo hoe i love her ahh to death romantic homicide i shoot this shit like bullets i see smoke inside my gen 5, i can’t spin they block with f and n i want a .40 cal i just put a switch on a smithing weston this bih go (frrow) hollon i just put a switch on a smithing weston this bih go (frrow) (boom) bitch i’m super high i was geeked before i ate a shroom, we gon spin on broad day i’m tammat 12 noon 11:59 what you ain’t on 11:58 i fucked around and hopped the gate 11:57 all my woes gon get too trim 11:56 all my youngins drop with sticks feel like peyton manning it ain’t nun to send that blitz feel like kobe bryant [?] shoota never miss all my opps some hoes so ain’t no point in dropping diss i ain’t responding too no diss nigga all my opps can rest in peace (huh)

(chorus)
just seen this nigga die i think i’m traumatized i can’t lie i love this girl to death romantic homicide i shoot shit like bullets i see smoke inside my glock 9 i know some niggas say fuck bet i wanna make fox 5 (huh) fuck a bet my killas tryna kill yo killas (huh) even if i didn’t believe in god still go too jail about my niggas, catch a opps down bad bet i won’t hesitate too pull my trigger (huh) this shit coming off the head its a freestyle, tell em turn the music up loud he bet not turn me down bitch i rock designer ho this prada mr. drip or drown ho keep tryna be my baby mama i can’t dick her down (huh) oh you niggas tryna hide? let off a tracer round oh you want lil shawty be saucy? press her don’t make a sound tryna flex that nike ski lil twin lets take em down (huh) tryna post up with that glock and i’ma take yo stick i can’t go for shit she celibate i finger fuck yo bitch my young niggas lit i turn em up i let em run the city i can’t show no pity cause these pussys ain’t gon [?] me either i can’t fall in love these hoes be dubs so i thought fuck i leave her?

(repeating chorus refrain)
(just seen this nigga die i think i’m traumatized i can’t lie i love this girl too death romantic homicide) (i shoot shit like bullets i see smoke inside my glock 9 i know some niggas say fuck bet i wanna make fox 5) (just seen this nigga die i think i’m traumatized i can’t lie i love this girl too death romantic homicide) (i shoot shit like bullets i see smoke inside my glock 9) (i know some niggas say fuck bet i wanna make fox 5)

- 1luh2hark lyrics

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