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goddess fiji - funerals lyrics

it’s going down the machine like a gum ball
machine gun im always switching up styles, you a dumb hoe
im finna buy me an elephant
& ima call it dumbo
we be walking down a long road
long road
im from place where we could use guns hey, but we cut throat
did you really love that spanish b+tch? im like f+ck no
she can leak all that sh+t, im like f+ck hoe
you begged for that sh+t, let’s keep it shut tho
can i build a b+tch, yes we can
feel like bob hoe
at first you was laughin’ now it’s tough tho
truly have no love, clean like baby ducks, i got dove tho
& what makes you think im tryna f+ck hoe?
my thoughts for you would make you humble
i can’t play with you feel like a consolе
bm screams, you won’t make money of this dumb song
evеrything shatter, & my life just crumble

( vocals )

funeral
circles around me
while we drift apart
showed you how to dodge
sorry babe it’s not something
that i meant at all
showed you drugs, we were young, it’s not something that you need at all
i talk about bout my ex & all of em, think that i miss a part
snuck into your soul , & i pick ya heart
i hope you been well, since we been apart
everybody going broke, like i lift the market
swerving with the foreign, when you need to park
insomnia to a point, i can feel the dark
cut my dreads like 6 times & they think i didn’t at all
& f+ck all them collabs, i don’t need at all
imma reply you can text, you don’t need a call
ya room ain’t even clean i think you needa start
i was tryna be the moon, but you need a star

- goddess fiji lyrics

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