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decio – useless lyrics

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[chorus]:
i hurt these boys by the punchline
down bad and its halftime
grinding hard like its crunchtime
grind king after pound signs
i’m on a chase for that moola
dead faces with some shooters
smokin mary ’til i’m roofless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
ay, she useless

[verse 1]:
she do it all just for a few dollas, she do anything just to gain attention
she can’t fit in at my roundtable, cause that’s not the life im livin
for my time, i take nun but benjis
i dont want all them in my business
im k!llin’ sh-t if i feel set up, turn a warm house so chilling

dodgin’ traps everyday, forcin’ ends to meet
in the trap a couple days out the week
anything to keep my pockets off e
f-ck this crooked government and the police

i dont live a ordinary lifestyle
everybody wanna know w-ssup with me
im just coolin, keep a low profile
that white man ain’t cheatin no hours from me

im cuttin them corners illigely
fast cash in my pedigree
she outta place with a pretty face
turnt informant, what they tellin me

first two rules in these streets
keep it kosher, no talk to police
get exploited, give ya cold feet
this the exposure u get from me

[chorus]:
i hurt these boys by the punchline
down bad and its halftime
grinding hard like its crunchtime
grind king after pound signs
i’m on a chase for that moola
dead faces with some shooters
smokin mary ’til i’m roofless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
ay, she useless

[verse 2]
just f-ck the bish, then its f-ck her
got plays to make and accomplish
can’t let her interfere my moments
rather make it out by my lonely

got a few in life depending on the kid
ain’t no other option but to get out and win
really about that life that you pretend
leave your soul flowin in the wind

smoke mary til my senses gone
it cost me nun to get sum k!llas on ya
it hard to breathe with dirt on top ya coffin
ya time tickin’ like metronomes

ain’t gotta pay but still pay fa it
keep respect strong in my circle
a few went behind my back on me
fucx everybody, feelin like youngsta

they wonder how, they try and pick my brain
but can’t compare we are not the same
my name really hold weight in this game
you can’t walk the walk, you just a lame

expressions speak more than a punchline
these broke boys only fantisize
im really outchea on the frontlines
no backin down when its wartime

[chorus]:
i hurt these boys by the punchline
down bad and its halftime
grinding hard like its crunchtime
grind king after pound signs
i’m on a chase for that moola
dead faces with some shooters
smokin mary ’til i’m roofless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
only f-ck her, the hoe useless
ay, she useless



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