diegointhedark - liz lisa lyrics
walk inn saks fifth
wit iron on me blacksmith
buzzinngg off a tab
n tha club yellow j444cket
4 the p+ssy ion got ask
btch im having
yams nn my pocket
b+tch i feel like yams off the dirty
this a shield not no perc
hoe i ball like the rockets
n he broke yo pockets hurtingg
hving nightmares imma fail
pray to god this sh+t is working
put a sh+ll on him like snail
face pale skin burning
she bloww like a hand grenade
dawg u shldve seen her
raid his trap like renegade
my b+tch in liz lisa
rest in peace lil peep
i need a pink beamer
put a chop inside the trunk
now thts a zstreet sweeper
b+tch im a young flexer
who r uu cuz i ain knowin u_u;
host ain got no f+cking racks 4 the show
thn i ain going
im in la wit a white hoe
ndd she snowblowing
miku beam inside my pockets
jaw locking, head rolling
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