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the deadly youngan – see jesus lyrics

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[chorus]
uh gone see jesus
walked in with my strap i knocked off mari with this heater
his p+ssy ass in heaven we his k!llers he can’t see us
put a p+ssy in a pan like his p+ssy ass named peter
he died outside the mall but he ain’t f+cking true bleeda
got codeine in my body feel like more than 2 liters
he tried to track star get away but only made it one meter
slide up on a f+cking opp we in a f+cking 2 seater

[verse 1]
they call me the d+mn reaper b+tch i’m thеre you can’t see him
the reapеr stay with chops to d+mn fast you can’t beat him
we in a 50 with a chop you talking jesus you gone meet him
he’ll shoot you in yo motherf+cking face you can’t beat him
b+tch i’m a f+cking deadly youngan we not the motherf+cking same
crack n+gga b+tch i been doing motherf+cking cocaine
i don’t do no youtube b+tch i don’t do this sh+t for fame
hop out in the night micheal myers in the motherf+cking rain
f+ck the sh+t out of a b+tch until she motherf+cking cum
hoe i don’t want no f+cking kids b+tch i f+ck yo ass for fun
when i catch you imma stretch you b+tch you better not try and run
if i catch you it’s a wrap b+tch i ain’t talking f+cking buns
b+tch i’m a pimp i f+cked yo mama i ain’t simping on no hoe
dump fat ass tried to run but his b+tch ass was to slow
put a bag on top yo head just like a motherf+cking fro
n+gga know we spin again like spinabenz we on go
i just wanna f+ck that hoe even that b+tch know she ain’t fine
found his ass dead in the woods put his ass on channel nine
youngboy b+tch ass broke as h+ll like why the f+ck is yo ass lying
n+ggas homeless on a corner holding up f+cking signs
a lot of b+tches be tweaking that’s why it’s hard to find a b+tch
but if she play her ass is grass and i ain’t talking snitch
n+gga play this gta but he was lagging his ass glitched
b+tch you know how that sh+t went his ass died to this bl!ck (dead b+tch)
[chorus]
uh gone see jesus
walked in with my strap i knocked off mari with this heater
his p+ssy ass in heaven we his k!llers he can’t see us
put a p+ssy in a pan like his p+ssy ass named peter
he died outside the mall but he ain’t f+cking true bleeda
got codeine in my body feel like more than 2 liters
he tried to track star get away but only made it one meter
slide up on a f+cking opp we in a f+cking 2 seater



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