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ominvs - pray on your downfall lyrics

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[intro]
haha, ah
spotify, please
please put my songs back now, bro
that’s so f+cking insane
i really just don’t give a f+ck, that’s the issue
we are not scared of you, bro, shut the f+ck up
you are not acting hard with colorful dreads, f+ck n+gga

[verse]
aiming for a million, i walk inside the bank, i got handy bands in the building
once i figured i had a knack for the music, i had to go stop drug dealing
my sister and mother said they had a vision that i made it
i had a feeling, like call it a hunch
got d+mn, i love to gamble, b+tch you know i’m calling bluffs
bro, d+mn that p+ssy boy is talking way too f+cking much
this m9 beretta, extendo mag in it, i’m putting this pistol up
i think my choppa ovulating, i make this 40 buss

[verse]
feel like ops, man i keep it a hunnid
all your problems n+gga, i been above it
minimal problems, really said f+ck it
life is tough, but i’m reaching the summit
i been up, n+gga you bеtter run it
critical thinking, i already won it
your soul is sinkin’ if you really want it
sеnd you to h+ll n+gga, make you plummet
said she he wanna f+ck, d+ck up in her guts
gave my b+tch a leash, turned her to a sl+t
f+ckin’ on my meat, only thing she want
i’ma wife her up, where she think i’ll cum
she don’t want the plan, she know i’m the one
i’ve been taking risks, since i was in the mud
i’ve been working hard, i’ve been coming up
you act like a tard, better shut it up
[hook]
run it back
we been outside tryna get the cash
know my momma cry once i get the bag
i’m not gonna lie, i might f+cking crash, gonna crash

[verse]
pipe bomb at your doorstep, i’ma leave it there like doordash
blow your f+ckin’ limbs off from the door mat, terrorism on the f+cking forecast
p+ssy wanted action this is your last, in a group chat talkin’ mad cap
on my d+mn nuts, want it that bad, i made a fat n+gga and a wh0re mad
like, i could not give less of a f+ck, so, please get the f+ck off my nuts
you used to be a f+cking fan n+gga, like there’s really nothing to discuss
you live a sad ass life p+ssy, you, better start to get in touch
like at least i know that much, those drugs gon’ k!ll you, watch
death is near so you best keep a scythe
just know i’m not going out sad p+ssy boy, i’ma put up a fight
i heard you was depressed, d+mn, i think i got your ass a little advice
take that gun and end your life, we don’t wanna hear you whine
hope that you die tonight



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