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bloodyken - virus lyrics

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keep talking out your neck soon your lungs gone leave the chat
ain’t surprised no more i spot em
come to found out he a rat (ratty)
you spend all your racks and can’t seem to make it back (huh)
i cannot relate, this not race but chase a bag
woah cmon and help me pick what’s on the floor
few bands fall out my pants, i’m saving it like a hero
i’m all up in your range, he ain’t had time to go reload
oh no he got the virus for not sticking to the code
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comfortable, don’t get too comfortable
she always begging for me
but she too vulnerable
you know nocturnal world?
is going up, top floor
i manifest my lifе
this ain’t bout what you want
(what you want)
what you want, don’t get too greedy
he want beef after shе meet me
come outside, how bout that
hit his guts he spilling greasy
shoutout aj, uh huh still cruising a range rover
d+mn i love that sound it make
sh+t popping like a coca cola

hook
keep talking out your neck soon your lungs gone leave the chat
ain’t surprised no more i spot em
come to found out he a rat (ratty)
you spend all your racks and can’t seem to make it back
i cannot relate, this is not a race but chase a bag
woah cmon and help me pick what’s on the floor
few bands fall out my pants, i’m saving it like a hero
i’m all up in your range, he ain’t had time to go reload
oh no he got the virus for not sticking to the code
verse 2
is it me or every month i face
consequences not too mention but i can’t let go of faith
karma is a b+tch
petty too in every way
nowadays i’m getting cake then go back home and meditate
my mental health is everything to me n+gga
so she giving me brain in my jesus slippers
jesus, jesus, when you get money they hate you
hate youuu

hook
keep talking out your neck soon your lungs gone leave the chat
ain’t surprised no more i spot em
come to found out he a rat
you spend all your racks and can’t seem to make it back
i cannot relate, this not race but chase a bag
woah cmon and help me pick what’s on the floor
few bands fall out my pants, i’m saving it like a hero
i’m all up in your range, he ain’t had time to go reload
oh no he got the virus for not sticking to the code



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