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nessly - back 2 life lyrics

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[verse]
i eat dinner in dolce
i slip the clothes off a caramel b-tch
i eat that b-tch just like a d-mn ferrero rocher (ay)
running up that check
running up that check
d-mn it’s like some nike roshe (yuh)
playing with them cards
playing with them cards
that’s texas hold ’em
i’m sipping on that texas potion (yeah)
take these b-tches phone from them
when they come through the door
bad b-tch tryna draw blood from my finger
i ain’t know her screen was broke (yeah)
i’m nervous, nervous, nervous
she a vampire, i put a cross to her head like a nurse

[bridge]
donated all of my blood
i do this sh-t for my blood
i put it under the rug
pour up that mud, that codeine number one dad on my mug
i put my all in it and i want the wraith for that (yeah, ay)
and i won’t debate for that
my b-tch want a bigger b-tt
and she just need somebody who can pay for that (yeah, ay)
who can i blame for that (yeah)

[hook]
i just called my ex and i just died
sip that lean and it just brought me back to life
count these bands i will not shuck and jive
f-ck that b-tch like i want her to die
(x2)

[verse 2]
doing the most
doing the most
n-gg-s who do the most, do the least (yeah)
you say you copped it, but i know it’s a lease
i peep how she think
she want what’s in my bank and what’s in my briefs
i cover the face of a covergirl and i whiten her teeth
i give her glitter if she good, identical twin patek philippe’s
don’t be ungrateful asking for no watch
better watch your physique (yeah)

[bridge]
donated all of my blood
i do this sh-t for my blood
i put it under the rug
pour up that mud, that codeine number one dad on my mug
i put my all in it and i want the wraith for that (yeah, ay)
and i won’t debate for that
my b-tch want a bigger b-tt
and she just need somebody who can pay for that (yeah, ay)
who can i blame for that (yeah)

[hook]
i just called my ex and i just died
sip that lean and it just brought me back to life
count these bands i will not shuck and jive
f-ck that b-tch like i want her to die
(x2)



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