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walter florence - roronoa zoro lyrics

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[chorus]
love me like a blade
you gon’ stab me when i’m all alone
baby i’m afraid
you’ve been looking back at what’s below
started with her name
now you’re lookin’ through my useless phone
hey but you don’t
try to trust
in my heart its like…
x2

[verse 1]
glamour n-ggas bumpin’ up them frank ocean plays
(for real)
talking sh-t on ‘gram you n-ggas sad smokin’ aye?
(sad motha’-f-ckas)
beatin’ up the bank jus’ trynna’
promo f-ckin’ dates
(real sh-t)
cause walter
trynna’ make it bigger
then the arizona state
but look

@waltertheflorence
not f-ckin’ with baddies
i’m so f-ckin’ wacky
y’all so f-ckin’ tacky
(b-tch)
i’m so f-ckin’ grammy
and pockets so fatty
you got it in cl-ssy
i got mine from granny
(skrt skrt)

speakin’ like toaster
rhymin’ so hot
and they just talk
watch how i walk
(what!?)
need that promotion
to make a rock
ignorant rhymes
i just said c-ck
(okay)

[chorus]
love me like a blade
you gon’ stab me when i’m all alone
baby i’m afraid
you’ve been looking back at what’s below
(on god)
started with her name
now you’re lookin’ through my useless phone
hey but you don’t
try to trust
in my heart its like…
(on god)
x2

[verse 2]
lavy-vinia blue he took the wheel when i was 14
then we built the crew
and now we bossin’ like a black queen
(for real)
started in a prison now we’re living f-ck a routine
(sad motha’-f-ckas)
bruh we sick as blood
y’all humans living off a vaccine
(real sh-t)

lovin’ with a blade i’m cutting with straight facts
pump through your veins you bleeding out all that
speakin’ on my name that’s a vague attack
you
really like to play so sign the contract
(b-tch)
it’s
not the nba b-tch
f-ck that
scratch that
givin’ me smoke
i ain’t even smoke a pack
(skrt skrt)
and
girl you ain’t a hoe
so you really do attract
a n-gga like me who
needs his queens back
(what!?)

[bridge]
girl i even love you with your make-up
but it’s getting harder to find you
oh you so special
girl you super pretty
better be cuttin’ off them n-ggas when you with me
cause i said
no one treats you better then my bed
i’ll be runnin’ through your head
’till the day you dead
and i know your perfect
i’m jus’ trynna’ work this
i jus’ wanna make you feel right

[chorus]
love me like a blade
you gon’ stab me when i’m all alone
baby i’m afraid
(on god)
you’ve been looking back at what’s below
started with her name
now you’re lookin’ through my useless phone
hey but you don’t
try to trust
in my heart its like…
(on god)
x2

[outro]
this life
x27

- walter florence lyrics

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