six mezzo - crush lyrics
b+tch i ain’t dyin’ in the street
i’m buyin’ a gun with budget that appears to me
how ’bout f+ckin’ the street
pop out my n+ggas on the train,i’m puttin’ and leave
how ’bout if f+ckin’ and saving my dogs, in the kitchen i’m layin’ and wanted a crib
pick up your opps in the large,i put a name on myself i’m seeing the vr
dark and tricky with sleepy
i can be all on the press and pull out with becky
errry body lying to patients ,my n+ggas prove it and f+ck it and hatin’ on b+tches
i amma die i amma dying in the streets
how ’bout if i end up with body you sleep in the gery
n+ggas byin’ the coke
n+ggas proping the probs
n+ggas a jokes
n+ggas cursing my works
n+gga my dawg and my bro
my n+ggity bro
i’m feeling f+ck and love
i dropped this strick it ain’t stop ,they stick it on wall
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