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semtexxx - tired of this livin'! lyrics

[intro]
i can do this all—

[verse 1]
i said f+ck, duck, boy, you ain’t sh+t, said you not so cold (ayy)
i know they hatin’, that’s why i gotta keep a f+ckin’ pole (ayy)
send fifty men, nah, it’s okay, my clip extendable (ayy)
you could take all of my bones, i’m still not bendable (ayy)
let it thump, pump, you wanna k!ll me? i got a extra soul (ayy)
when i be feelin’ super stressed, you know i rip a bowl (ayy)
that shawty bad, i said her pants look really rippable (ayy, ayy, ayy)
she wanna eat me, treatin’ me just like a edible
i can’t+i can’t feel my head, said i’m still tweakin’ off brandy (ayy)
why that b+tch all over me? she eat my d+ck up like it’s candy (ayy)
i’ma cheat code in this b+tch, i think that god just wanna ban me (ayy)
and i could never givе a f+ck, i know that no one understand it (ayy)
understand mе, shots be slammin’, i ain’t up with all that tik and tok (ayy)
i said my pockets lookin’ fat, i named the b+tches f+ckin’ rick and ross (ayy)
i’m slidin’ to his place, i’m pullin’ up with just a stick and pot (ayy)
i got a couple pills, b+tch, you know i like to mix a lot (ayy)

[bridge]
have you ever talked to satan in the night time?
i’ve been workin’ for myself, i need to find why
all this acid i be takin’, got a fried mind
don’t pull up on the boy, you gettin’ sent up to the next life (life)
[verse 2]
i said f+ck, duck, boy, you ain’t sh+t, said you not so cold (ayy)
i know they hatin’, that’s why i gotta keep a f+ckin’ pole (ayy)
send fifty men, nah, it’s okay, my clip extendable (ayy)
you could take all of my bones, i’m still not bendable (ayy)
let it thump, pump, you wanna k!ll me? i got a extra soul (ayy)
when i be feelin’ super stressed, you know i rip a bowl (ayy)
that shawty bad, i said her pants look really rippable (ayy, ayy, ayy)
she wanna eat me, treatin’ me just like a edible (ayy)

[chorus]
b+tch, i keep a bottle, i’m still tired of the livin’ (ayy, ayy)
twenty racks up on my body, b+tch, you know that that’s a given (ayy, ayy)
b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ drunk, but even then, no, i’m not missin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy)
yo’ favorite rapper f+ckin’ floppin’, think he need some more precision (ayy, ayy)
i swear it happens every time, he gonna end up in a neck tie (ayy)
it’s been a minute since i’ve been up to the next life (ayy)
never been sleepin’, i think she need to give me head time (ayy)
up in the mornin’, rip a bong, it’s back to bed time, b+tch (bed time)

- semtexxx lyrics

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