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quinn - eriditia lyrics

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[intro]
say you love me
you don’t have to tell me lies
you don’t have to say you love me
you don’t have to tell me lies
you don’t have to say you love me
you don’t have to tell me lies
you don’t have to say you love me
you don’t have to tell me lies
you don’t have to say you love me
you don’t have to tell me lies
you don’t have to see forgiving
we both know we tried
even though we didn’t
oh, yeah, feel it meatsacks!
surе, leave it up to me to k!ll thеm all!
welcome to the party meatsacks!
they’ve got zero chance against me and the wunderwaffe
you see that?

[verse]
if i try to make a scene, then you know where we at
everybody tense so everybody got a strap
everybody know me, i put n+ggas on the map
if any of you n+ggas got a tip you better scr+p
right before you load it up you wrap it in the plastic
i mean it’s common sense but i don’t mean to be sarcastic
twelve raid the crib, hope they do not check the attic
matter fact, let’s relocate ’cause i’m the only tactic
bad b+tch, posted up, listening to classics
gun been on me, we keep a p, we dont f+ck with semantic
i could be a better plug if i spoke for hispanics
dinner on the top floor she said i’m so romantic
this n+gga tried to run up on me, think he might be manic
way i’m moving state to state they thought i was automatic
way i make sh+t disappear you thought i would know magic
bought a diamond for you whenever there is no traffic
anything that happens to me could happen to you
keep the piece if you don’t, dude, i better keep the tool
i don’t know my mathematics, i’m not good at school
friday night i’m supposed to take the shots, i’m playing pool
friday night i’m supposed to tell ya, i’m looking for a spot
if these n+ggas tell on me, i think i may get caught
and i told a felony, i’m ready for the bullsh+t
bro, you caught me rap ’bout me emptyin’ a full clip
bro, you got a big mouth for someone who won’t do sh+t
half the time, you straight up, you ain’t someone who gon’ shoot sh+t
i can’t reach out to my mans because i broke his iphone
how i making money just to spend it, how would i know?
if i told the b+tches how i feel then how would that go?
[?] told me it ain’t nothing that can make you slap hoes
don’t wanna hear your music, don’t you show me something ba+
what you want just know pockets kinda fat though
i call up and fix it he can wipe away the cool sh+t
she said she don’t wanna talk again, but she don’t mean it
she had a n+++a [?] for they people i’ve done seen it
windows, they all fishbowls+



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