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​termes – ​failed song lyrics

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[intro]
(gokami)
(termes)
(plxce)

[chorus]
i got twin hunters like it’s valorant
smokin’ on his pack like its a plant
you wanna be me but you f+ckin’ can’t
choppa leave his ass with a f+cking slant

[verse 1]
b+tch, i don’t play ’bout my day ones
when you see me you better f+cking run
certified packer, i been one
he wanted smoke, come get some
my pistol make him do a f+ckin’ tap dance
multiple hoes, i’m mr. romance
all my bag ever do is expand
d+ck so good it leave her in a f+ckin’ trance
b+tch, i just made it out the trench
blood l+st, all i do is quench
play with me boy, and you gеt stretched
dissing on my name, now thеy drenched
b+tch, i got money but i’ll still hit a l!ck
he talkin’ down so i hit him in his sh+t
f+ck on a b+tch, yeah, she came from the 6
b+tch, i’m off a perc, now sh+t don’t make sense
[chorus]
i got twin hunters like it’s valorant
smokin’ on his pack like its a plant
you wanna be me but you f+ckin’ can’t
choppa leave his ass with a f+cking slant

[verse 2]
came in this b+tch with a verse two
said you was my ex, i don’t know you
k!ll, k!ll, k!ll, that’s all i f+cking do
get your money up your rent is f+cking due
ak on my shoulder and it’s loaded with a d+ck
hit him in his stomach, now that boy feeling sick
pass my bro the glock ’cause i know he dont miss
caught another body, man, it is what it is
b+tch, i feel like drake ’cause the neck match the wrist
i be sonning you, without me you won’t exist
if he get to singing then we pop him like a cyst
send his soul to god like i ordered him a lyft



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