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hellboy.lust – jaded faded bladed up lyrics

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aight
haha, i ain’t playin this f+ckin game again boy you better save
i already got three people telling me i should of kept this deleted
nah, nah, nah (nah, nah, nah, nah)
i told you, i told you b+tch we with the level up
(i personally thought that was cringe)
(traps up, game no play)
doing 120 ina 40 (brrrt) b+tch

aye the hollows will rip up your face

deadboy walking human disgrace

distance myself from y’all i’m baked

hit a b+tch so hard she wet tsunami i’ma cause a earthquake

if a ex hit my line one more time i swear ima make her friend whole group shake (ya dig)

10 slapwoods to my f+cking face

i’m drifting through the police station (skrrt)

h+lla havac i’m just placing through my city no time facing

hotbox every room i walk in like im charing h+lla charming b+tch i’m l+st
(b+tch im l+st)
trying to get up in them guts
beat that b+tch to the beat from the f+cking back
(from the back)
your d+ck can’t do sh+t like a ratatat
(pop off)
hop out on a trick without a stick n take his sh+t without a stitch he just impressing b+tches nothing on me we jus hit em

hotbox every room i walk in like im charing h+lla charming b+tch i’m l+st trying to get up in your guts
open up i just
hotbox every room i walk in walk+in charing h+lla charming b+tch i’m l+st
trying to get up in yo guts
(guts guts, ew)

i’m going no braino
only drinking draino
s+xy as the f+ck about my cheese so call me qeuso
standing on bankrolls,lamo
call death onto all of my enemies
no ion give a f+ck about you p+ssy not a friend to me
the 454 will make you apart of a pop corn recipe
you popped your shot scaping the block and
n0body said rest in peace
an i’m tired of you punk p+ssys (punk p+ssys)
playin like your k!llers
ima take your life n ima turn it to a thriller
and im tired of these laws like f+ck it waiting to get locked up
we driving whips around this b+tch and no one stops us
hot shot big metal on my lap we smoking opps dutch
must be off of lsd if think you can pop us
it’s tripple6ix (tripple6ix)
we running through this b+tch
no sh+ts givin i be winnin
love me or hate me it’s no different
but play an i’ll make you a victim
drop a gear an disappear on every cop that’s in the crooked system
crooked f+ckers gonna die like the roaches you are
i’m getting high with the kings on mars
(give me the f+cking blunt bro)
(the dead whisper to me h+ll you’ll see)
you will join me now



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