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ly (lacombe youngins) - melodic murder lyrics

[verse 1: tommy da$h]
y’all running in circles not forward
don’t flip no pack
come around don’t stab my back
come around don’t bump my song
won’t bump my track
cut no slack
i done gave these b+tches a chance
now i’m tryna get paid in advance
i was tryna get laid at the dance
oh man
tats on the ribs
can’t tell you where i’m at
what it is
i been trippin bout the past what it is
what it was how we laughed what i did
take it all right back if i could
instead i’m rollin’ up gas in the wood
instead i’m picking up bags in the hood
take it back to the trap and i’m good
fasho
[verse 2: $lim gucci]
i done stayed still
done pop them pills
what was holding me down everyday talk fear
everyday life sh+t glitched days never ever shift hook em sparrow relevant
explain it to my therapist
calm down calm down
fake smile all to hide the frown now i’ll make em proud instead of making drown
momma and daddy still sick
end up making it worse something like been curse
on the inside i’m hurt and i’m tryna deal with it
end up taking people down when i’m tryna deal with it
i’m not speaking to my brothers i don’t wanna deal with it
wanna take a .45 and take a ride to the field and deal with it

- ly lacombe youngins lyrics

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