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the vanishing act - can't be saved! lyrics

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can’t be saved! lyrics
[intro: inaristakeover]
yeah, c+come save me (come save me)
come save me (come save me)
come save me
aro
do yourself a favor and stay away from me, we’re through, we’re going our separate ways, see ya

[pre+chorus: inaristakeover]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: inaristakeover & kayudo]
money on me like the [?], huh
shawty on me yeah she fly, huh
everything i do is raw, huh
everything you do is soft, uh
yeah, b+tch i’m the trending topic
yeah, we still gon’ top it
b+tch is bad as f+ck, i swear he need to stop it
i know yo’ boy finna b+tch, yeah he gon’ get to talkin’
i ain’t f+ckin’ with this sh+t, big choppa, you know we drivin’
and my bro, he got that stick so we don’t do no boxing (yeah, yeah)

{verse 1: kayudo]
yeah, i can’t save no ho’, i had to let her go (no ho’, go)
my bro, he got that pole, and now he let it blow (pole)
he don’t want no war, don’t want no smoke (smoke)
i went danny phantom in that b+tch, yeah i went ghost
purchase your tracks today
hey, woah
woah
[verse 2: inaristakeover]
yeah, grippin’ on this cash, what it do (like what it do)
rubber bands around my money and they blue (yeah they blue)
lil’ mechanics, all my brothers with them tools (they with these tools)
like this ain’t nothing, nothing it, nah, i’m cool (nah, i’m cool)
pledge allegiance to my soul just like [?]
i’m with the gang, yeah you know we never lose (we never lose)
been gettin’ green since a youngin’ this ain’t new (yeah, yeah)
yeah, yo’ bro turn to a pack, he the loudest in the room (in the room)

[refrain: inaristakeover]
yeah, c+come save me (come save me)
come save me (come save me)
come save me (come save me)
yeah, she like “come save me, come save me!”

[outro: kayudo]
the vanishing act+the vanishing act+the vanishing act
yeah, b+tch i’m the trending topic (yay)
yeah, we still gon’ top it
b+b+b+b+b+b+tch is bad as f+ck, swear he need to stop it
i know yo’ boy finna b+tch, yeah he gon’ get to talkin’
i ain’t f+ckin’ with this [?] choppa, you know we drivin’
and my bro, he got that stick so we don’t do no boxing (yeah, yeah)



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