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godofmars - vagabond lyrics

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rollie on my wrist i might go and pop that b+tch
she be riding d+ck but she still talkin sh+t
i dont give a f+ck b+tch im finna it rich
finna make it rich
but she still talkin sh+t

i be in the club in the back my friends
i have no needs to make amens
all my friends be rockin motherf+ckin timberlands
need to get her out the picture but i hope she understands

i got a razorblade in my back f+ckin pocket
finna make this club pop like a f+ckin rocket
i dont give a f+ck b+tch you need to f+ckin drop it
i ain’t f+ckin callin stop with all this f+ckin nonsense
no thought of you not a thing on my conscious
i be in the dark, dark figure in the distance
im at your window do you feel my presence
i just popped a bеan its my favorite f+cking substance

me and apollyon wе a pair of vagabonds
hittin bongs smokin blunts thats a mile long
it ain’t gonna take long till all of its gone
till all of its gone b+tch we ain’t gonna let you sp+wn
b+tch we higher than the moon
b+tch we cannot talk to you
ive been in the cut runnin drugs up for fun
i dont need no gun b+tch im ducked off from the sun

rollie on my wrist i might go and jug that b+tch
i got big ass glocks and they all got a switch
come in my yard ill leave your fat ass in a ditch
when i die ill know be filthy f+ckin rich
mansion with a case of stairs b+tch i dont give a sh+t

i be in my room trippin b+lls watch me candy flip
i just ate a sheet b+tch im writing hieroglyphs
you can find my body between two cliffs

- godofmars lyrics

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