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killeddy - miamivices lyrics

[intro]
(eddy, this beat sounds like shit)
don’t get caught
don’t get caught slippin’ in the turn+in lane
it’s the evil empire, ridin’ dirty

[verse 1: killeddy]
i feel like chief keef back in 2012
bitch, i’m finally rich, you can go to hell
bought the whole zip, i said “fuck the scale”
don’t like me, pussy boy? kill yourself
when i patch it up, bro, that ship sail
catch me with that hunting knife
bitch, i’m everywhere
don’t let me catch you in the club tonight
dmt and blunts, both at once, in the blunt
i’ma meet god, come down, walk out and i’ll stunt
he told me keep doin’ what i’m doin’ and to smoke more blunts
five bombs at your house if you ever try to front
my mom smelled the dopе, ayy
she said, “eddy, eddy, goodness gracious!” (oh my god)
so much kush on me right now, you’d think i’m smokin’ out thе nation
just put copper with the switch, run up and it’s eating faces
financing my homies every re+up, i don’t need to make it
bro’s on the westside [?]
lookin’ for you like the legend of zelda
’round here, bro, nobody will help ya
roll up [?], you’re smokin’ on delta, ayy
i don’t know why he keeps looking at me either
he wants a fuckin’ fade, they won’t find you in a lake (yuh)
[chorus: killeddy]
loosie, tabs, and weed, i’m on my miami vices
your girl’s eyin’ me ’cause she knows me and she’s excited
uber to my dick, get her off that [?]
run up on me, bitch, guaranteed tonight you’re dyin’

[refrain: killeddy]
shrooms, 2c, 2c, 2c
weed, 2c, 2c, 2c
vodka, 2c, 2c, 2c
shrooms, 2c, 2c, 2c

[verse 2: awayteam]
aye, pass that shit
aye, pass that shit (ah)
so this is the part where i talk about thumbin’ the racks
and puffin’ the zip, huh?
drum on the ar, but only got one in the clip
but i come to this to often, but if you insist
i just pulled up in a black m6, fuck my wrists
baddie in the club with the heartbreak clique
might post up for a flick
realer then a stick, but he ain’t no twig
huh, smokin’ like the stig
two truths, one lie, you pick
huh, class dismissed
[they ain’t friends ’til you write it?]
[?]
my lungs, they keep me up
beyoncé, she wan’ me on top
play on white like checkers, uh, stackin’ my chips
and i ain’t talkin’ german shepard, but i have that poison
yeah, i’m so delirious, are you serious?
put an end to that shit like a period
bitch, i’m a god, i’m a deviant
i’m a muhfuckin’ social experiment
i’m a dog, i’m a pyrenees
sippin’ on top of that pyramid
in the tesla, i’m not even steerin’ it
hit the gas and i’ma disappear in that bitch
[chorus: killeddy]
loosie, tabs, and weed, i’m on my miami vices
your girl’s eyin’ me ’cause she knows me and she’s excited
uber to my dick, get her off that [?]
run up on me, bitch, guaranteed tonight you’re dyin’

[refrain: killeddy]
shrooms, 2c, 2c, 2c
weed, 2c, 2c, 2c
vodka, 2c, 2c, 2c
shrooms, 2c, 2c, 2c

[outro: killeddy]
shrooms, 2c, 2c, 2c
weed, 2c, 2c, 2c
vodka, 2c, 2c, 2c
shrooms, 2c, 2c, 2c

- killeddy lyrics

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