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maybe i by Brexton
- All you niggas pretend to me
- Fuck what y'all even meant to me, yeah
- Niggas honestly just dead to me, hmm
- You is not who you pretend to be, nah
- 'Cause I knew it would be the death of me
- Now I got nothing left for me, there's nothin' left of me
- Y'all got the best of me, this shit be treachery
- When you standin' next to me, you feel so heavenly
- Like you my ecstasy, but you're my enemy
- Yeah, maybe eventually, I can switch up my identity
- You looked me in my eyes with such intensity, huh
- These niggas know I got them dark tendencies
- My mama told me essentially to not let no bitch catch me lackin'
- I mean, you dense, you got that density
- Yeah, I guess love for me ain't no necessity
- And I still think of my past so heavily, yeah
- Complexity, you got in my head successfully
- Inside my bed you're next to me, why can't we live separately?
- Fuck up my lungs, shot a deputy, daddy told me to continue on his legacy
- I just need the drugs, I need a remedy
- Fuck nigga, blow out his brains, move independently
- I just fucked yo' bitch, now she in jealousy
- That bitch was a witch, she cling onto me desperately
- I can't do this shit no more, you're the recipe
- Of the death of me, yeah
- You niggas do infidelity, fuck your life expectancy
- I just caught a body with my niggas, huh, allegedly
- I can't trust none of you niggas, fuck empathy, huh
- Now some of you niggas can't speak respectfully
- I can't trust you hoes, you doin' felonies
- And they say I'm edgy, sayin', "Do you know how bad bein' reckless be?"
- And you was on my mind I admit that regrettably
- She was so damn silky, so damn velvety
- Now I'm with my bitches, bitch, I'm an interdimensional entity
- Bitches call me an eldritch horror, huh, respectably
- And you and your motherfuckers is not respectin' me
- Fuck how bad bein' demented be, I torture hoes endlessly
- She was fucking me relentlessly, now that ho resentin' me
- Y'all niggas don't credit me, do you know how good credit be?
- Now these hoes be reppin' me, I exterminate 'em effectively
- Now you niggas ebony, fuck how you presentin' me
- Got all this money, but no clarity, fuck white supremacy
- I just fucked up again, that shit's my specialty
- Guess I fucked up again, I do it exceptionally
- Now hoes gettin' a death penalty, why such extremity?
- Motherfuckers do shit excessively, she say, "Incredible, incredibly
- He don't give 2 fucks when he's next to me"
- Now you niggas be my enemy, and I'ma say that aggressively
- I fell for you tremendously, I thought we could live pleasantly
- Now you gone intentionally, I guess we weren't meant to be
- And you broke my heart so specially, yeah yeah
- And you niggas make me hate life dreadfully
- How to fix this shit? She was sextin' me and textin' me
- She she told me what I meant to her and what she meant to be
- We we could've been datin' forever everlastin' if you went with me
- Now now you're gone, fucked up inside my head, you you made a jealous me
- You want me dead, you not acceptin' me
- Matter of fact you rejectin' me, you was neglectin' me
- Cashin' on hoes, do you know how hard bein' a descendant be?
- I fucked yo' mama too, she had sex with me
- Now you're gone 'cause you went with him, you're testin' me
- You're temptin' me, you asked me, "B bitch, I'm a temptress, see?"
- My mental be (so fucked up) when you text with me
- I don't want no (apologies, apologies) I just want you in bed with me
- I want you in my head, so please, just be next to me, yeah
- Under my bed, you see, monsters lurk, why won't you come and flex with me?
- We could start a family, singin' this motherfuckin' melody
- 'Cause my bitch ass so lonely, now niggas want the Hennessy
- I just need the Henny please, I called up Bethany
- I called up Penelope, I just want the kerosene, called up Stephanie
- Now a nigga doin' drugs just to get by, I done fell asleep
- Y'all niggas prolly simpin' for Ada Wong and Leon Kennedy
- Now I'm up with my gang, fuck the messages you sent to me
- Fuck what you send to me, fuck the time you spent with me
- Fuck the time you'd spend with me, and please don't message me
- 'Cause we weren't meant to be, you put that dread in me
- Grandma just turned 70, your face makes me realize breathlessly
- That maybe I still love you all along, yeah yeah
- Maybe I still love you all along
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