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tcm optic - pompeii lyrics

wesson weapons, d-mn
forever toting wesson weapons d-mn
they never get the message message d-mn
ill never be the esher, esher
they never wanna die man
talking like yall never wanna die man
but yall the same n-ggas of the vyvanse
pouring out a 6 and roll the die

ok
b-tch done broke my heart on a sunday
had me so f-cked up on a monday
think i left 4 bands on the ash tray
but how she ashed it out, call it pompeii
sleepwalk 5 miles ‘fore the week ends
so i could ash my pain on the weekends
i could drown myself in the deep end
while she party all night with her fake friends

i got n-ggas switching on me, these yiggies pulling 180s
yall was steady chasing, dont wanna f-ck with me lately
buried i was hoping and praying somebody saved me
came up out the trenches and put the neck on the navy
thats a fit
that a drip
a chopper with a kick
thats a flick
d-mn
she ain’t want the birch with it she just want strands
she ain’t want the percs with it she just want xans
she ain’t want the purp with it, she ain’t want the work with it
walked around the earth with it, told me i could find the answer, uh
road rage i was zooming had me thinking i was catching up with danica
north faced how she turning on a n-gga you would think she was a dancer uh
got my delorean on autopilot
cruising through the past times
like when you did me dirty and told me it was the last time
my just crash and hope your spirit doesnt end up in my next life
im cleaning out my closet, now my demons getting baptized

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