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aebro the great - hypothermic lyrics

[hook: poorboy]
push me to edge yeah im goin’ through it
jump over the edge yeah im gonna do it
y’all really think im joking
see me in the aisle i’m smoking
rope on my neck and its broken yeah im choking

[verse 1: poorboy]
push me to the edge yeah im goin’ through it
jump over the edge yeah i’m gonna do it
croppin all these fakers yeah goin’ thru it
shootin’ all these haters yeah im gonna do it
chippin’ tippin’ dippin’ till u falling over
rippin’ fl!ckin’ trippin’ till the shooter rolls
keep on wonder why my life ain’t really that nice
i got no bros no hoes no ice
it all comes back maybe once or twice
i’m not that kind baby i’m not nice
workin’ off my -ss all day just to eat rice
yeah
yeah
im not nice

[verse 2: skittleboiflexx]
(skittle) (flex)
f-ck you in the -ss then i’ma shoot you with the glock (grahh)
money keep on running running like a f-cking clock (grahh)
i’m gon’ beat yo -ss (on god) you just do the talk (talk)
runnin’ for the front n-gga y’all can barely walk (hmmh)
rerock in my sock (yeah) white just like a chalk (white)
i just bought a benz (benz), then i dropped the top (drop the top)
welcome to my crib b-tch ill walk you like a dog (grah grah grah)
shoot you in the legs then i’m gon watch yo body drop
i got ice and it dwells in the sea (ice)
i got n-ggas wearin’ blues throwin’ c’s (ice ice)
i got racks i got 20s i got c’s (flex)
i got sixty on my chains and they freeze
load the rocket and the draco shoot you from the back (yeah)
hunnid hunnid bands i’m countin’ all these racks (racks)
ben baller rolex ye i flex
this sh-t real sh-t you all whack (prrt)

[verse: aebroyx]
all the time
all the time
sh-t goin through my mind
always feel somethin up her mind
please dont leave me behind
i tried my best, tried best
still there is no progress
people tell me
people tell me im too nice
always hear that im a mice
this happened more than twice
f-ck yall u a hypocrite
imma steal your b-tch
all these ice in the fridge
timepieces from swiss
imma f-ck the peace
and f-ck the police
2004
nibbas line up in a row
i be runnin with my bros
f-ckin different kind of hoes
in the front line
whack -ss nibbas
all you know she mine
pour it up put it in a cup
mixin up that drank
imma go up rank
i got hundred hundred mils in my bank
she a goddess
ill buy her any ice
till its so cold
filled with gold
give her six fold
back on track
f-ck school
im not a fool
yall whack
i rule

- aebro the great lyrics

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