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killeddy - letiteat lyrics

[intro]
(eddy, this beat sounds like shit)
hello everybody
yeah, aye

[verse 1]
bitch, it’s killeddy
i talked to all those other boys
and i got bands
that i play with like some fuckin’ toys
you run up on me, knife will eat you, butterscotch
lumberjack swag, how i’m chopping down your fuckin’ block
i wonder how much can i get from the devil for your soul
it’s you, your friends and family inside this fuckin’ boat
it’s nice to [?] every motherfuckin’ chump
talkin’ down on me and sam, it’s the end of the road

[verse 2]
you won’t say shit to my face, but you would go and have all our beef on the internet
she said she knew me, i’m off the loosie, but shе’ll bump me like a cigarettе
aye, she did not tell you we met, you are not really her mans
aye, i’m starting to feel like x’, can’t keep my dick in my pants (yuh)
nah, can’t keep my dick inside these [?] jeans
off the tab, in the function, acting stupidly
and in the corner of my eye, this fucker’s eyin’ me
pussy boy, come run up on me so my knife can eat
[chorus]
eat, eat, eat
eat, eat, eat, eat
let it fuckin’ eat
let it fuckin’ feast
let it fuckin’ eat
let it fuckin’ feast
let it fuckin’ eat
eat, eat
eat, eat, eat, eat
let it fuckin’ eat
let it fuckin’ feast
let it fuckin’ eat
let it fuckin’ feast
let it fuckin’ eat
eat, eat
eat, eat, eat, eat
let it fuckin’ eat
let it fuckin’ feast
let it fuckin’ eat
let it fuckin’ feast

[instrumental outro]

- killeddy lyrics

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