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cyandream – dont care anymore + gyft + lo3rd + wicky + gutsy lyrics

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hategyft :
i been feeling f+cked up on some medicine
on my new sh+t, going out my element
i got unique sh+t, watch this pack flip
i can’t hear you, are you mad b+tch
like i don’t even care anymore
like why you even here anymore

cyandream :
big ass lambo rari coupe
f+ck the law we coming through
don’t give a f+ck about your crew
b+tch i’m sorry, don’t know you
run up, diving in the pool
icey water like my jewels
all you haters are some fools
big bafoons if you will
f+cking die i’ll write your will
in the coffin that sh+ts sealеd
take the blue of thе red pill
this sh+t callede gas light it up
too fast go fast in the room
too fast light it up
b+tch we going to the moon

interlude :
i been feeling f+cked up on some medicine
on my new sh+t, going out my element
big ass lambo rari coupe
f+ck the law we coming through
don’t give a f+ck about your crew
b+tch i’m sorry, don’t know you
run up, diving in the pool
i can’t hear you, are you mad b+tch
like i don’t even care anymore
like why you even here anymore
big bafoons if you will
f+cking die i’ll write your will
like why you even here anymore

lo3rd :
yea im lost on my checks
while u swim on yo sh+t yeaa
you ppl hatin cuz im gettin gud at this
i make this sh+t for fun, i got u on my sight
you got a year on this n i just pulled up
see u failin all yo shots, bro u so bad
imma mad man on a body that it not real
i will get close to yo throat then is good night
laughin at yo threats u are a kid i can’t fear a man

wicky :
im like hold up baby get back
she just like a perc after 12 thats heartattack
like a dyk+ i keep a strap, thats a mac
imma send a boy back, and thats a fact
now she cool with me, said that wan’ cool with me
im in the stu baby, said she wan’ go stu with me
money came in yeah i got a bag
no new friends i can’t do that
shoot at gang and we gon shoot back
i keep two straps like a backpack
gutsy :
all these n+ggas in my dms they want they clout
yeah they down bad, boutta air em out, this is so sad
heard he talking sh+t, wait, where his house at?
hit me up on wechat, taking shots with no @
b+tch im gutsy, im on the f+cking map now
im no longer in the background, living in the foreground
turn this up i need more sou+n+++dd
b+tch you oppin’, flodgin’, posted on my watch list?
say that you invincible, okay n+gga, watch this
one phone call and his brains we’ll get to moppin’
sorry i’m so hyped up, i’m just dumb obsessed with violence



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