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pretty pe$o - ‍homicidë lyrics

[intro]
f+ckin’ with a demon, b+tch, we stuck inside the bathroom
pops said i f+cked up, i’ma prove him dead wrong

[chorus]
homicide, die before my forty+five
suicide, motherf+cker, might die, woah, woah
walkin’ with a smile on my face, but it ain’t sh+t
got a ho, i’ll call my b+tch, ’cause she like dancin’ on my d+ck
let her roll my f+ckin’ blunt, ’cause she like lacin’ all my sh+t
blue pills, boy, it’s shoot to k!ll, f+ck, boy, they really real

[verse]
all my other sh+t, sendin’ thrax to my b+tch

next stop, death row, i might have to—
i might tell a b+tch that i’m gone, she gon’ say i’m always wrong
f+ck til’ i pass out, drive til’ crash out, pot til’ i lash out, i might blow her back out
rockin’ with that code, motherf+cker, i’m like king kong
beatin’ on my chest, she beatin’ on my d+ck
got me cheatin’ on my test, got me cheatin’ on my b+tch
caught me rollin’ up a fat blunt, obese sh+t

caught me rollin’ up that pack, boy, ocd
motherf+cker, i might pop another pill
tell my nephew, “i was trill”
tellin’ my plug, “i need to buy some sh+t, i’m rollin’ up all my bills”
f+ck, i might grab the dirty cup
30 mgs with a dope sl+t, i might need that dope, bruh
[chorus]
homicide, die before my forty+five
suicide, motherf+cker, might die, woah, woah
walkin’ with a smile on my face, but it ain’t sh+t
got a ho, i’ll call my b+tch, ’cause she like dancin’ on my d+ck
let her roll my f+ckin’ blunt, ’cause she like lacin’ all my sh+t
blue pills, boy, it’s shoot to k!ll, f+ck, boy, they really real
i might do the dope deal
boy, this sh+t been really real
i can’t quit ’til i make a mill’
big black, k!ll bill

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