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dieroma - infamous lyrics

(verse: dieroma)

two glock in the back (ugh)
molly got her wack (wack)
b-tch i let it eat like i’m ugly-comethazine (what?)
two hoes in the crib (ugh)
three pills in my drink (my drink)
f-ck the right life, b-tch
i’m dyin’ infamous
like a fiend
like the enemy that you all thought of me
you get beamed (pew pew pew)
if you even think of talkin’ bad of me
f-ck yo team boy, i’ll take you three-on-one
proud of me
doubted me
‘cuz you ain’t ever seen a kid that ain’t rattled me (no way)
f-ck ya salary b-tch
i’m gettin’ straight up to the guwop
love turned straight to hate when i leave louis in the snow when i walk
drop toppin’ sh-t
the way i’m cruisin in the street (skrt, skrt)
gotta have some f-ckin’ nerve to be f-ckin’ round with me
got a big, bad clip and the sh-lls got yo name on it (pow, pow, pow)
dieroma be yo language, it’s the only thing you speak
.223 all in yo torso watchin’ as yo body leak (pew, pew, pew)
crucifix around my neck gon’ be the last thing that you see
flow indestructible call it bullet proof (like kevlar)
liver failing cuz i did not know what pill to choose
thought i was a joke ’till i had money for the proof
got that szechuan sauce inside my cup filled to the roof
yuh

- dieroma lyrics

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