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​funeral – ​i’m sick lyrics

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[intro]
(noheart)
(zeroworld)

[chorus: funeral]
they can’t hear your scream (shh)
i’ma blow the bank
laughing to the bank
body blood like paint
i paint a picture with the sh+t
i just might switch up on a b+tch
he got it mixed up, he a l!ck
impale the victim, i’m sick
they can’t hear your scream (shh)
i’ma blow the bank
laughing to the bank
body blood like paint
i paint a picture with the sh+t
i just might switch up on a b+tch
he got it mixed up, he a l!ck
impale the victim, i’m sick

[verse 1: kyenn]
bodies dropping like a drowning pool
you think you awesome but you only kinda cool
i’m off this x, got me feeling unstoppable
p+ssy so wet got me feeling real tropical
i’m at the tip+tippity+top
oh, that’s yo’ girl? well she just gave me top
glock on my hip ‘causе i stay having opps
ugh, wap like she megan, shе hot
nova and zero, we all independent
and my money tall just like uzi, extended
how the f+ck you a rapper but yo’ ass get winded?
i said a mean line and that boy got offended
i’m on a mission
like corbin, jump in it
if we run a session
i’ma charge like 50
k for a verse
put that b+tch in a he+rs+
brought a gun to yo’ turf just to show you i’m with it
okay, funeral on kyenn on kenny on britney
ain’t even famous but i only rock fendi
and i’m in that b+tch pants like a new pair of undies
you talk a lotta sh+t for a b+tch that ain’t got no money
[verse 2: funeral]
i gotta big surprise for them opps
i put that b+tch boy in a box
i know that b+tch love to talk a lot
i know his b+tch love to top a lot (fa+fa)
b+tch gave me top at the funeral
b+tch i’m unusual
that ho bad and delusional
f+cking as usual
i just might use a ho
aux in aux, in car, in utero

[chorus: funeral]
they can’t hear your scream (shh)
i’ma blow the bank
laughing to the bank
body blood like paint
i paint a picture with the sh+t
i just might switch up on a b+tch
he got it mixed up, he a l!ck
impale the victim, i’m sick
they can’t hear your scream (shh)
i’ma blow the bank
laughing to the bank
body blood like paint
i paint a picture with the sh+t
i just might switch up on a b+tch
he got it mixed up, he a l!ck
impale the victim, i’m sick



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