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xénothecreator - harley / pamela lyrics

(verse 1:)
she hit my line in the morning to place her an order i told her i got it
can’t f+ck with n+ggas they rats i ain’t talking to 12 i don’t know nothing ’bout it
i just been putting in work and woke up to the check had to call my accountant
she like the way that i skate and i dress and i rap cuz i flow like a fountain
oh my god
i’m at the top of the mountain
300 soldiers we got him surrounded
i see the vison that new earth astounding
i take the head off the head of the council
try to denounce us
you see the gretels all over the neck
while i’m smokin on candy like hansel
use the government name as a cover cuz it’s hard enough to pr+nounce it
i just might cop me an ounce and go out to sea
find me an island where n0body be
feel like i got me a doctor’s degree
how i’m splurging and surgically murdering beats
it’s murdering spree
got the blood in the streets
police be k!llin them jus cuz they breath
government trickin us so we believe
in the matrix
said i could kick it i’m back on the drank
and i pack me a wrap only l that i take
feel like a god when i wake
why the f+ck would i call you to argue it’s already late
sparking the blunt to the dark of the moon
cuz she crazy like harley
but i ain’t the joker no more
i ain’t the joker no more
don’t give a f+ck ’bout that hoe
don’t give a f+ck ’bout that hoe she can walk out the door
don’t give a f+ck ’bout that hoe
don’t give a f+ck ’bout that hoe she can walk out the door
don’t give a
hold up
don’t give a f+ck ’bout a (uh)
don’t give a f+ck ’bout that hoe
don’t give a+
you my god
(verse 2:)
yeah
i been smoking dope since i was 17
since like 2010 i knew this music sh+t’s the life for me
way i fl!ck that camera
that lil shawty think i’m spike lee
cinematic
kicking back when blade hit
dr strange the move my life forever changed
phasing through dimensions
got me floating
geeked up
plug callin
ok got that pack
i call up ivy
let’s get high
yeah
say she got the remedy i need it
pamela
what’s up with that damage
i ain’t seen you in a while
(yeah)
i pass out that hashirama
wood style
oouh child
said she need a break (huh)
i don’t smoke too many blunts
i just stick to my papers
that sh+t easy for me
copped new scars on my right arm
but it’s all good
it match the left now
roll another one
this sour d won’t smoke itself now
we all havin fun
into the sunset

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