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​defficile - ​wtf is wrong with me lyrics

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[verse]
yeah, yo’ bih tryna f+ck the old me bruh
gotta stack my cheese, my velveeta
hit ’em wit’ fye, i melt ’em up
put the petal to the metal ’cause i gotta go up
not a try hard so he not goin’ up
these chrome hearts draws not coming off
put the petal to the metal ’cause i gotta go up
me and dar could jugg yo’ whole team
these chrome hearts draws not comin’ off
pillow talking, n+gga, what is wrong wit’ you
don’t come near me, i don’t know you
oh, she vegetarian, i’m tofu
she f+ck wit’ bleood, she don’t know you
i’m mix the rave wit’ thе v+kei
rip, lebron, layup in yo’ face
walk in thе rave, i jugg yo’ man and walk out
all this work like i’m on the clock now
that bih suck my d+ck, i clock out
i did one, two, three, four, five, six juggs, just so i could pop out
my stick, da, da, da, his block now
she said, “bleood, you could never flop now”
i said, “lil’ bih, you just fanned out”
i got 20471120 on my back now
i spent twenty, thirty, forty, uh, fifty on my trousers
might take yo’ bih, n+gga, like i’m bowser
can’t take you on drills, n+gga, you a coward
you can hear my gas, n+gga, ’cause it’s louder
yo’ bih tryna cop baby powder
she said, “bleood, turn it up louder”
i told her, “bih, this is as loud as it goes”
these chrome hearts draws not coming off
yeah, yo’ bih tryna f+ck the old me bruh
gotta stack my cheese, my velveeta
hit ’em wit’ fye, i melt ’em up
put the petal to the metal ’cause i gotta go up
not a try hard so he not goin’ up
these chrome hearts draws not coming off
put the petal to the metal ’cause i gotta go up
me and dar could jugg yo’ whole team
these chrome hearts draws not comin’ off
pillow talking, n+gga, what is wrong wit’ you
don’t come near me, i don’t know you
oh, she vegetarian, i’m tofu
she f+ck wit’ bleood, she don’t know you
i’m mix the rave wit’ the v+kei
rip, lebron, layup in yo’ face
walk in the rave, i jugg yo’ man and walk out
all this work like i’m on the clock now
that bih suck my d+ck, i clock out
i did one, two, three, four, five, six juggs, just so i could pop out
my stick, da, da, da, his block now
she said, “bleood, you could never flop now”
i said, “lil’ bih, you just fanned out”
i got 20471120 on my back now
i spent twenty, thirty, forty, uh, fifty on my trousers
might take yo’ bih, n+gga, like i’m bowser
can’t take you on drills, n+gga, you a coward
you can hear my gas, n+gga, ’cause it’s louder
yo’ bih tryna cop baby powder
she said, “bleood, turn it up louder”
i told her, “bih, this is as loud as it goes”
these chrome hearts draws not coming off



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