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yung koebra - the lyrics

[intro]

yea, ha, huh huh
what? huh huh
huh huh

[chorus]

gotta kill myself, gotta feel the percocet, huh huh
gotta kill myself, gotta feel the percocet, huh huh
gotta feel myself, gotta feel the percocet, huh huh
gotta feel myself, gotta feel the percocet, huh huh

[verse]

that bitch was so thick, i swear to god that was fire
every ratchet hoes i’m makin’ not goin fine
brought that dude to heaven, he’ve been playin’ some respect
i’m on the whole lotta red and then rocking on sum’ black (south side)
do i really need some rest out in my fuckin’ bed? (huh huh)
gotta kill myself, gotta feel the percocet (huh huh)
gotta kill my bitch, i feel like i’m so fed (huh huh)
i’m the fuckin’ fed, gotta feel myself, i’m wearing vest
we+we+we have all these knifes, we can ready to go slice
you can cut your bitch when you feel like you do feel
everything like, everything right inside my eye
i can slice your bitch, and then feel like fuck your bitch
huh huh, vicinity of the block (what?)
we’ve been playing some riding block
i’m going locked
all you motherfuckers getting socked
i’m getting sucked
i’m makin’ it out going flames
i’m going fire
ain’t no girl out the fuckin’ city can help the fish
ain’t no glock on the yn spine, they go suicide
the go kill themselves with their glock
no running opps
[bridge]

yea, ha, huh huh
what? huh huh
huh huh
huh huh

[chorus]

[outro]

huh huh
huh huh
huh huh

- yung koebra lyrics

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