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hxrrxrbxy – jesse pinkman lyrics

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[intro:]
shoutout dtb (f+ck hxr)
i’m recording this song, yeah

[verse 1:]
f+ck a friend, make a rack
spend that sh+t then make it back, you get attacked
call us pest control the way we k!ll the rats, huh, facts
i’m running on fumes
f+ck around, i’ll k!ll you too
f+ck around, i’ll k!ll you two (talking sh+t)
stop talking sh+t, and b+tch, move
who the f+ck are you to me?
who the f+ck are you at all?
please get up off my b+lls
if it fit in her walls, then that sh+t is a must
my gun hit him, leave him in dust
chopper hit him, he need crutches
bulletproof vest when i walk in the function
i feel like the best and i’m still on my f+ck sh+t
yeah, ya’ll b+tches delusional
i hope you take a hint and take a bullet to your funeral
my bad, i had to do it to ’em, f+ck is going on?
i feel like the best, like, oh my motherf+cking god

[interlude:]
b+tch, i’m cooking no breaking bad
i just finished recording my verse and i think i’m losing my voice
eh, that might be a good sign though
but uh, anyway, yeah (uh, sh+t, ugh, ugh)
[verse 2:]
who the f+ck? (who the f+ck, who the f+ck are you)
pull up on ’em, what it do?
no ludicrous, b+tch, move
p+ssy, i’m cooking, no breaking bad
your b+tch wanted me to go break her back
spend a rack then i make that sh+t back (i’m gonna freestyle the rest)
you’re just mad that you don’t do this like me, yeah
pull up on that p+ssy boy and tell him “come fight me,” yeah
i don’t give a sh+t if you don’t like me, yeah
yeah, i see his f+cking face, i’m gonna light him up
ion f+ck with no one but myself (sad)
so long, b+tch, i’ll see your ass in h+ll
ion f+ck with you, you f+ckers dramatic, and i’m gonna go get that sh+t tatted, yeah
the last thing i’ll do is listen to you fat, f+ckin’ fa+++ts (yeah)



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