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marshall4 - #hexed__.wav lyrics

[verse 1]
oh, i don’t feel it anymore
get my ass right out the door
see me passed out on the floor
i can’t take it anymore, i can’t cut off all my friends
but i did it again
i think that she loves me
but i know i got a one track mind
better just to save us some time

[chorus]
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i don’t need another b+tch trying to shut me out
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i don’t need another b+tch trying to shut—

[verse 2]
practice my autonomy
got my friends wondering if they still wanna talk to me
i just wanna know what’s wrong with me
i’m sorry i can’t be the woman that you want me to be
don’t wanna k!ll the mood and shut it all down
i wish i didn’t envy you for making it out
passed out on the dance floor
is this not what you came for?
[chorus]
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i don’t need another b+tch trying to shut me out
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i don’t need another b+tch trying to shut me out

[bridge]
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i don’t need another b+tch trying to shut me out
don’t wanna k!ll the mood and shut it all down
i wish i didn’t envy you for making it out
i wish i didn’t envy you for making it out

[verse 3]
you won’t hear me out
swear i wanna put a hex out on you b+tches now
get a couple thousand on me, i’m not switching now
i won’t play this near her, she knows who this song’s about
you won’t hear me out
swear i wanna put a hex out on you b+tches now
get a couple thousand on me, i’m not switching now
i won’t play this near her, she knows who this song’s about
[chorus]
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i don’t need another b+tch trying to shut me out
they’re tryna jack my sound
it’s the same b+tches that try and put me down
i pray the angels help me burn this club down
i wish i didn’t envy you for making it out

[outro]
i wish i didn’t envy you for making it out
you reek of weed
it’s the middle of the day
it’s late
do you have any thoughts on that?

- marshall4 lyrics

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