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sus - gallow$ lyrics

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(prod. tag)
“xstudios on the track.”

(intro : lil fog – 3am sample)
f-ck it’s all the same, only got myself to blame hoe
f-ck it’s all the same, only got myself to blame hoe
f-ck it’s all the same, only got myself to blame hoe
f-ck it’s all the same, only got myself to blame hoe
f-ck it’s all the same, only got myself to blame hoe
carve my f-cking name in your brain with a blade hoe

(verse 1 : lil fog)
walking through the gallows with my middle fingers up
creepin’ through the shadows and the fog where i grew up
i’m a busy boy when it comes to this and i’m making this sh-t yet i’m infamous
my songs may be to intricate
they do not stop me from slitting my wrists
watching me just walking straight through the door
sippin’ on lean then i go pour some more
i’m so f-cked up, more f-cked up than before
light up a blunt then i go make a roll
i just k!lled all the cops that’s on patrol
i do not give a f-ck, yuh!

i just need to tell ya something b-tch

i don’t care about a motherf-cker that’s tellin’ me sh-t
bring up a time cause “i’m ready to quit.”
f-ck that sh-t!
k!ll a motherf-cker with a big clip
point it at your brain
yeah, f-cking insane when he’s not playing… just saying
switching lane
but that blade in your vein
ain’t no game when you faint
stop being so vane
i’m not playing, i’m insane hoe

(interlude sus. -why’dyougetmesomad? sample)
body bagging all the b-tches
ak in my swisher
body bagging all the b-tches
ak in my swisher
body bagging all the b-tches
ak in my swisher
body bagging all the b-tches
ak in my swisher

(verse 2 : sus.)
i be hating life so i’mma slit my wrists, aye
take my final breath cause i do not give a sh-t, aye
pulling out my veins cause i really don’t exist, aye
put you on my death note
add you to my list, yeah
f-ck another b-tch
cop another script
cutting on my wrist so the blood just drip
smoking on a zip
tatted on my lip
put me in the dirt so my tomb say rip yeah
cut me, hoe
blunt stay rolled
standing in the road so i got no home
bullet to your chest’ll make your ribs explode
cocaine in my brain, help me die slow yeah
f-ck your name
f-ck your fame
b-tch i just want all the pain
where’s the switch, turn off my brain…
or i’ll k!ll myself cause i’m insane
i swing my switchblade like my chains
i’ll hit my veins and watch it rain
as blood just drips all down my face
i’m just addicted to the pain, hoe



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