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800pts - ​skitzo lyrics

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[intro]
f+ck (uh)
f+ck (tsh, ah)
f+ck (wee, pah, pah, pah)
f+ck
f+ck
i know he won’t shoot, he soft
f+ck (yuh)

[verse 1]
i know he won’t shoot, he soft
we can’t f+ck, baby, i’m sorry (yeah)
i dropped out, said, “f+ck a job”
black fit on, feel like steve jobs
they know i put that sh+t on
they know i put that sh+t on (huh)
i put that sh+t in her jaw (ha)
i go back, she like skitzo (i’m crazy)
b+tch, i’m back up in that mode
b+tch, i’m back up in that mode (yeah)
boy, i’m gon’ sue if i trip on yours
and my b+tch better than yours (okay)
and my rich’ mille, it ain’t yours (okay)
real+ass bl!cks, we left off those (okay)
just some demons take your soul (uh+huh)
balenciaga down the sole (uh+huh)
[verse 2]
ha, i stay clean like a janitor
everything they do, i did first
draco on me, bet that sh+t hurt (huh)
walk in chrome hearts, they say, “hey, sir” (hеy)
i get guala, money, paper (hеy)
you do stupid sh+t and can’t learn
i been hot for so long, can’t burn (uh+huh)
i’m too high, i mix all my words
i’m too high, i mix my words up
b+tch, i got a codeine surplus
shawty wet, this feel like surf’s up
pull up with that chop, get shot up
and i’m with your thot, get tied up
playin’ with them sticks like top gun
i get money, i’m the top dog



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