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kill stacy - 6am calls lyrics

alright bro so tell me what the f+ck was going on with you and this b+tch, or, this n+gga, whatever this b+tch n+gga whatever the f+ck he was talkin bout bruh, whatever u call my phone on at 3 in the morning talkin bout get yo sh+t ready wtf was u talkin bout bruh

she tryna suck it then f+ck it on facetime
she wanna race in the (?) face lines
speedin through az hit 80 on baseline
came a long way from the (?) but my (?)
(?)
how they want smoke but then quit when its game time
f+ckin yo b+tch and tweet bout it the same time
im the one dude that she suck but im lame right
n+gga run up, hе get k!lled, im a stain right?
thesе n+ggas p+ssy and thats why she claim (?)
(?) b+tch claimin me, i cannot claim em
you can tell all my music gon f+cking disclaim em
she said “i tell by yo music u filled up with anger”
and thats just how win at your feelings man ain’t it
nah b+tch that ain’t it
this is that music that you listen to when they think the same lane (?)

this is that sh+t that show we not the same
they filled with pain made me think im insane
but im not im just goin and went through alot
but im still gettin money while i sit at the drop
f+ck it, i can’t let no feelings touch me
pulled up on 3 n+ggas no bullets rub me
(?) jug cuz these n+ggas disgust me
these n+ggas hate but they hate to discuss me
we slide the dope get to bussin its ugly
we hit yo mans and yo homie, yo buddy
moving with (?) for money get bl++dy
now that boy want it, ain’t even (?)
how you slide on my block and ain’t hittin n0body
when i slide on this (?) know im leavin it sloppy
when i slide on this b+tch know that hoe finna top me
beat up the p+ssy (?) like rocky
my b+tch like (?) she hot like a (?)
dont want yo b+tch now she broke im just talkin
as long as you know yo b+tch is opp (?)
we gon live in a (?) we won’t have no problems
cuz all my n+ggas know when you spot em we drop em
b+tch
(yeah fax!)
(sometimes i feel like n+ggas just be talkin to hit themselves bruh)
(but at the same time, i guess thats what the f+ck im doin rn)
(n+gga h+ll no)
f+ck all that sh+t boy im preachin
just made a deal take a flight for the weekend
dont pray for us n+gga pray for the weekend
thought we was soft he got shot now they tweakin
n+ggas tryna link for the clout, they be leachin
i put that boy in a (?) like he linkin
n+gga start bangin he crip by (the 4?)
if u dont get the (?) then b+tch thats ur fault
get yo money, the (?) lil n+gga you lost
pass a guard (?) car with that money you talk
i rather go to the lord on my own time
but the f+cked up part is you dont even own time
so its like… how are you knowin to do that sh+t
bro its 6am
f+ck (?)
im (?) reasons to hate on me
i dont even wanna go to heaven sh+t lame to me
kickin with a bunch of f+ckn+ggas been fake to me
rather go to h+ll that would really be a (?) for me
fake kickin with opps on the earth they was (?) me
ridin round town movin pounds with a danger (?)
dont fw b+tches these b+tches been (?) me
stopped f+cking with zane cuz thats all (?) me
really made me question things that were said to me
the feds+
(its too f+ckin early for this bro+)
(wait but bro i got+)
(+sh+t i promise to hang up bro+)
(bro no dont wait hold on bro i got more hold up)
(no bruh)

- kill stacy lyrics

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