chetta - dead friends lyrics
[chorus]
get murked, get murked
put em on a t-shirt
get served, get served
who gone wanna get hurt
big swerve, big swerve
pull off in that big vert
get curved, get curved
i don’t want you either
all you hoes is boring now
all my whips is foreign now
put me in its going down
f-ck with me i’m going out
[verse]
big skrrt big skrrt
push off in a fisker
big work big work
trap until my wrist hurt
big surf big surf
flexing now your b-tch hurt
i come from the p-ss dirt
all i know is get yours
yessur yessur
block too hot they burning out
real hotboy im from the south
shoot the choppa air it out
b-tch know i ain’t playing round
in too deep im going out
f-ck with me its going down
no i dont want no friends now
all i needs my ends now
[chorus]
get murked, get murked
put em on a t-shirt
get served, get served
who gone wanna get hurt
big swerve, big swerve
pull off in that big vert
get curved, get curved
i don’t want you either
all you hoes is boring now
all my whips is foreign now
put me in its going down
f-ck with me i’m going out
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