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jedisdead - hellya! lyrics

[pre+chorus]
i ain’t got no time for that sh+t, yuh
money on my mind, tryna run it up
i’m stupid high right now, in this b+tch, huh
i don’t really care, ’cause i don’t give a f+ck

[chorus]
like f+ck that
tryna be like me, can’t match that
she feeling me, that b+tch bad
nevermind, she ain’t all that
okay, let’s go!
i ain’t goin’ out sad, for real
tryna blow a bag
and make it back
like it’s no big deal
oh, h+ll yeah
h+ll yeah
h+ll yeah
oh, h+ll yeah
h+ll yeah
h+ll yeah
h+ll yeah
h+ll yeah
[verse]
okay, wait, i’m ready to go
i want balenci’ and rick on my clothes
h+ll yeah, yeah, i wanted that hoe
said that i wanted, don’t want her no more
need to stop falling for these pretty wh0res
but i love when i’m in her throat
got good gas, i’m breathing out smoke
out of my body, i’m boutta’ float
{yeah, oh)
tryna’ ball so hard like an emo b+tch
every time you drop, boy, that’s some mid
whip a droptop, might crash this b+tch
okay!
geeked up right now, i’m way too lit
i want me that bad ass b+tch
broke your heart? bet, i can fix that
but

[pre+chorus]
i ain’t got no time for that sh+t, yuh
money on my mind, tryna run it up
i’m stupid high right now, in this b+tch, huh
i don’t really care, ’cause i don’t give a f+ck

- jedisdead lyrics

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