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mykill – mental lyrics

[chorus]
percocet 30, it f+ck up my body
baby, i can’t even think
she said she loves me but she really don’t love n0body
only thing she loves is she
i can not f+ck with b+tches, they be freaks
i tried to love her 7 days a week
she just be steady, f+cking with my mental (huh)
baby, i cannot compete

[verse]
why the f+ck they want to test me (huh)
i remember back den looking at my screen, watching disney xd (huh)
now if p+ssy talk down, imma have to slide, slide hit him with the xd (huh)
b+tch i be booted up, i feel like messi, ya
.40 leave that p+ssy messy, ya
never let somebody best me, yeah
huh, yeah, i cannot f+ck with these hoes
g19 right on my hip, if that boy talking sh+t then i might have go let it blow
stick on me b+tch ya, i’m upping that pole
i want some money, i got to make more
sun on me shining cause you know that i am a star
feel like sosa i’m right in my glo

[pre+chorus]
i can’t f+ck with all these fakes, ya
i might go put a b+tch right in her place, ya
going too fast for these lame motherf+ckers, they tryna catch up to the pace, ya
i got to get up my grind and go stack up my money, i got to go chase, ya
he got a gun but he not shooting, sh+t ya b+tch boy you not in my rank, yeah

why the f+ck they want to test me (huh)
i remember back den looking at my screen, watching disney xd (huh)
now if p+ssy talk down, imma have to slide, slide hit him with the xd (huh)
b+tch i be booted up, i feel like messi, ya
.40 leave that p+ssy messy, ya
never let somebody best me, yeah

- mykill lyrics

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