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304fatality - pathetic lyrics

[verse]
pardon my language, i’m tryna get anguished
i can’t be acquainted with women this tainted
i have been chained in cause my mind is raging
and you have been faking what i’m really living
sh+t is pathetic, can’t move when i’m livid
i might drop a body but live with the fishes
then i go fishing, then reel in your b+tches
your wife’s from the hood, gave her 50, we kissing
yeah, lil’ b+tch got me f+cked up, yeah
you ain’t a clique, shut the f+ck up, yeah
you a broke b+tch, get your bucks up, yeah
gun to your head, say you stuck up, yeah
i’ve been the eccentric, don’t win with the relics
if you just a mimic, so f+ck what you selling b+tch
you end up dead, then get racks, money
you snitch on the clique, you get hit with a rick
think i move as fast as your lyft
catch you now, you end up in a pit
your b+tch on my d+ck and i pull out the gun
and then i just starts to rip
i hit the l!ck, she admit to the bl!ck
and he think he gon’ f+ck with the clique
i’m balling with drip and your b+tch and then?
then i’m shooting his ass with this stick
eye up that k on your man’s
i bet that he break like a branch
i made my commands
can make that boy dance
put that drac to a can
i’m making my bands, draw that stick on your mans
i pull out that burner and give him a tan
i let that sh+t sing and he never came back cause he know who i am
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, my sh+t is drug like the smoke in my lungs
when i spark up the blunt, yeah
my b+tch is bad and she choke on this d+ck
you know i don’t front, yeah
if he come around, my bl!ck catch a shot, you’ll end up dead in the hunt, yeah
i f+ck that b+tch while i’m shooting this kid in the back, this ain’t what he want, yeah

- 304fatality lyrics

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