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sadfriendd - odeio lyrics

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introduction [sadfriendd]
i really don’t see that y’all even tried
i steal from the roof, from you dying
hush, but i’m goin’ with the death to f+ckin’ drive it
i don’t really like you
i really wanna watch you die to death
and i’ma break your f+ckin’ head b+tch
grab your neck and i’ma squeeze it till it break, b+tch
talk your clips, leave your body what you came with (wait, wait)
i’ma spin your block, i’ma shoot it, what you came with
flood the block, and finna stop your f+ckin’ heartbeat
glock is out, i’ma turn ya body to the dirt, meet
in the road, and tryna whip your f+cking shirt beat
it was just a b+tch, and i’m stackin’ with the perking

verse 1: i don’t care if you gettin’ holes on the dance side
block all my teammates, and i’m cleaning his chest sides
virus in ten minutes, shootin’ at your mean side
2020, throwing sh+t, mothaf+cka
all of the talkin’, you ain’t talkin’ much about
when i was talkin’ that sh+t, then i ain’t really worry bout
ask the smoke, then you ain’t really f+ckin’ bout
and i’m spreading your mouth
you mothaf+cka could you please shut the f+ck up
run up on me, you then get (???)
you wanna die, then you could try now
spinning your block until lights out
mothaf+ckas can’t suck my cum up
like a glock, on my waist, like a hunnid in the summer
bad b+tch on me tryna burn the gas out like a hummer
bad b+tch at the crib with a hunnid, with a runner
fire ya block and i finna shoot until i run up
your mouth, you mothaf+cka, could you please shut the f+ck up
run up on me, you get (???)
you wanna die, then you could try now
spinning your block until lights out
mothaf+ckas can’t suck my cum up
like a glock, on my waist, like a hunnids in the summer
bad b+tch on me tryna burn the gas out like a hummer
bad b+tch at the crib with a hunnid, with a+
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outro [sadfriendd]:
death to the weak, mothaf+ckas wanna battle, we can do it every week
if you really wanna try, leave your body in the street
everybody ceases of the time, have you been to f+ckin’ (???)
won’t you get it? you mothaf+ckas pathetic
i want death to mothaf+ckas, that none are prophetic
when you were talkin’ on my name, i was sellin’ a (???)
and you see me oppressing it, and you’ll f+cking regret it

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