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LYRICS
This is the end
Aye still off from that pill I took yesterday
Looked up at the mirror I’m like fuck today
Like why you got that fit up on your fucking face?
Well bitch my heart was filled up with this fucking hate
I'm green just like the grinch but move forever gray
And I'm better with the worst come get this fucking taste
Me and my mama bagging clothes ain't got no fucking place
Used to play them Cops and robbers now I run from jakes
Said that I stopped fucking with that Oxy but I popped it
She said that she want to share them drugs but that is not him
I done overdosed like ten times but bae do not trip
If I die just for a minute hold me down and let me finish
Don't know why you get to trippin when I’m simply being serious
Pop prescription never listen
Dance with the demons at night they glisten
How you feeling bitch I’m dead
I negate my soul I tell my spirit
I put that cross right on my back
So we locked in just not to mention
Aye this that dead walk dead talk
You gon play this song
You in a bad mood dead wrong
Probably put that shiesty over your face and make a dead opp
Probably put that switch up on that blick now that’s a fed woo
And we don’t give no fuck about a bitch lil boy we share whores
Swear it be a hoe be tryna to knock me of the damn course
And we don’t give no fuck about a bitch lil boy we share whores
Swear it be a hoe be tryna to knock me of the damn course
