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realmoe - victim lyrics

ain’t no drama
304 i dont want her
im the victim she’s da murderer
got me stuck in a coma
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straps out now these n+ggas got the straps out
hear a blast sound if u eva trynna act out
touch ma baby im layin everybody ass down
im a cash cow buyin her designer bag now
but i didn’t k if she gonna hold ma ass down
need someone that’ll show where she at now
i won’t fold even when i speak ma last sound
she bad wow ass round that’s wild
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fancy when i drive, six cars
it’s hurtin u gave me thick scars
crazy all ma scars shaped in hearts,uh
i sit still alone all night long
told me find anotha one it’s alright, bruh
found a b+tch but she actin white white
babe come on hop up in ma ride, uh
tell me what u want i’ll be on grind,uhh
draped in balenciaga and dior, you
imma keep u wid me till i f+ckin blur
u can have whateva point at it and it’s yours
dressed u up in fenty now fenty is on da floor
i’ve been feelin low
takin ma time slow
what happened?
ma wounds still warm
funny how it ended
all u did is sold
neva thought you re pretending
finally thought i have a hope

ain’t no drama
304 i dont want her
im the victim she’s da murderer
got me stuck in a coma

ain’t no drama uno that i want you bae
after all these feelings we can’t be just friends
my heart on my sleeves, i wish i didn’t feel
can’t give no f+cks, when u out in da field
tell me would you hold me when im down bae
tell me would u stay when they ain’t round bae
i lost my heart in da field
i sent dem shots that im ready fr

ready for real b+tch
i can not trip b+tch
smoke him we did it
n+ggas jus chilllin
i hit dat hoe on da lowwww
turnin your b+tch into a hoeeee
i dont know love, i was raised wit thugs
my sh+t on da floor, comin up can’t fall ah
better watch who you talk to b+tch
i run up & get sh+t lit uh

ain’t no drama
304 i dont want her
im the victim she’s da murderer

- realmoe lyrics

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