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xslvshx - pacman lyrics

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yall fake n-ggas
you all so phoney
but you behind my back
acting like you know me
f-ck you n-gga
i’m tryna count my baloni
i’m your b-tches whistle
she finna blow me
pull up on your block and i let the sh-t hit
f-ck n-gga you a p-ssy b-tch
at your block like saint nick
(gibberish about your b-tch sucking me lol)
i’m at your crib i’m making it tragic
holes in your walls from my automatic
my mixtape real fire like i am a dragon
call me 6ix9ine because i fly like alladin
huh huh
i’m at the club i’m counting my fetti
my glock is hungry it eat like like spaghetti
i got twin glocks you are not ready
yall n-ggas cringy like five nights at freddy
i pull up so fast i crash like a party
i skrt in audi f-ck mazi rati
off the percs i’m popping on molly
i got the strap i’m keeping it on me
i’m keeping it hype like some coffee
your girl on me and she give me song sloppy
she talk to you but she still top me
i’m getting brains like i am a zombie



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