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bleood - mutilation lyrics

[verse]
i know that you love me, baby, hope you know i love you too
i can’t f+ck with none of these lil’ hoes, all of them replaceable
hope you know if you talk down on her, then you’rе erasable
i can’t f+ck with you if you is not my ho
all you n+ggas steal my swag and thеn you try to call me bro
and i can’t even feel emotion because this gas i smoke
and my brain feel like it’s erodin’, i feel like there’s no hope
and look, baby, i’m really sorry, but my heart turned to stone
i don’t know what you really want me to do about that, though
and i feel like a f+ckin’ zombie, these drugs got me so slow
i’m tryna get rich like ronnie radke, that rockstar dough

[chorus]
we gon’ mutilate his body, rip out his intestines
got a zombie b+tch up on me, she said she gon’ teach me lessons
i cannot listen to your new song, it’s so ass, it’s depressin’
and no, lil’ n+gga, you can’t be #back (he+he, martian city)
that’s out of the question (rah!)
you is a b+tch n+gga, that’s why i can’t f+ck with you
i’m tryna be rich, n+gga, count up all these f+ckin’ blues
why you talkin’ sh+t on me, lil’ n+gga, you a f+ckin’ coon
had to no+clip away ’cause, baby, right now, can’t deal with you
[outro]
we gon’ mutilate his body, rip out his intestines
got a zombie b+tch up on me, she said she gon’ teach me lessons
i cannot listen to your new song, it’s so ass, it’s depressin’
and no, lil’ n+gga, you can’t be #back (he+he, martian city)
that’s out of the question (rah!)
you is a b+tch n+gga, that’s why i can’t f+ck with you
i’m tryna be rich, n+gga, count up all these f+ckin’ blues—

- bleood lyrics

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