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WANNA DIE SLOW

  1. And I feel like I wanna die slow
  2.  
  3. Backwoods had my eyes low
  4.  
  5. Fuck ass bitches, they psychos
  6.  
  7. I cannot fuck with no white ho
  8.  
  9. And I feel like I wanna die slow
  10.  
  11. Backwoods had my eyes low
  12.  
  13. Yeah, they said I'm slow, am I slow?
  14.  
  15. No, I ain't slow, asbestos, fuckin' hate hoes
  16.  
  17.  
  18.  
  19. Why, ho? What was the point of doin' that shit?
  20.  
  21. Higher than God, with a Glocky and spliff
  22.  
  23. Your whole personality was a facade, you stupid bitch, uh
  24.  
  25. Like, why'd I ever fall for your shit, uh?
  26.  
  27. Fuckin' hate you, bitch, I'm tired of all this, uh
  28.  
  29. And I thought you loved me, guess that was a lie
  30.  
  31. Fell for you, but you just waste my time
  32.  
  33. You was my darlin', my sweetheart, my whole life
  34.  
  35. Was I ever yours? Were you ever mine?
  36.  
  37. Honestly, I just want the truth, is that alright?
  38.  
  39. Don't know what to do, ain't doin' fine
  40.  
  41. Uh, these hoes, they wanna cruise, that's some shit I don't like
  42.  
  43. Ooh, she asked, "What's wrong with you?" baby, I can't decide
  44.  
  45. Uh, and then I fell for you, thought you was paradise
  46.  
  47. Raised Hell for you, you couldn't even look yourself in the eyes
  48.  
  49. Bitch, I'd melt for you, I'd melt for you, sippin' that wine
  50.  
  51. She wanna fine dine, that ain't no 'prise
  52.  
  53. Eyes on the damn prize, spittin' these damn rhymes
  54.  
  55. Money make me so tall, don't know my damn size
  56.  
  57. Tryna see the sunshine through the fuckin' fuck blinds
  58.  
  59. Hands on your fuck thighs, you never heard my damn cries
  60.  
  61. Fucked up, so fuckin' damn high, you was snake, with them snake eyes
  62.  
  63. She don't wanna see me thrive, she don't wanna see me in my prime
  64.  
  65. Ayy ayy, do you see the sunshine? Shit I can't even do right
  66.  
  67. Fuck, Walter Cronkite, money on me, I'm so fly
  68.  
  69. These hoes been wishin' for my death, I done missed the signs
  70.  
  71. Baby, take a breath, this ain't no surprise
  72.  
  73. Ooh ooh, she a demon in disguise, I don't know why I fell for your blatant lies
  74.  
  75. She lyin' to me blatantly, she lies, lies, lies
  76.  
  77. Why would you lie lie? Baby suicide ide
  78.  
  79. And I can't decide if I should give you an invite
  80.  
  81. And she know I'm flyer than a damn kite
  82.  
  83. Blood on my tee that's so damn white
  84.  
  85. Bitch, who are you to me? 'Cause you ain't my damn wife
  86.  
  87. The shit you do to me, I really can't lie
  88.  
  89. She fucked me up so badly, wastin' my time
  90.  
  91. And I just want your love, is that a damn crime?
  92.  
  93. Baby, what the fuck? You gon' get slimed
  94.  
  95. Yung Slimey shit, bitch, you ain't a damn dime
  96.  
  97. She wishin' that I die, I said, "Okay, right"
  98.  
  99. I don't give a fuck 'bout a ho, that's pastime
  100.  
  101. And these hoes wantin' my soul in the nighttime
  102.  
  103. 'Cause when I reach my goal, baby, it's lunchtime
  104.  
  105. And I don't give a fuck 'bout yo' fuck guys
  106.  
  107. Y'all some fuckboys, yeah, she wan' hit my line
  108.  
  109. I told her, "Don't call me, I won't reply"
  110.  
  111. Ayy ayy, she textin' me, I don't reply
  112.  
  113. And she wantin' me to love her, America's decline
  114.  
  115. And I told that fuckin' idiot to resign
  116.  
  117. And these hoes wanna be be be be mine
  118.  
  119. Yeah, okay, bitch ho, watch me shine
  120.  
  121. She in my DM's, I do not care, I decline
  122.  
  123. Declinin' all your calls, I got like 3 .9's
  124.  
  125. We gon' shoot those fuckin' hoes, make like 3 shrines
  126.  
  127. Dedicated to my momma, fuck what you define
  128.  
  129. And I got the finest feline on my D line
  130.  
  131. 'Cause hoes wan' fuck on me, you can't be mine
  132.  
  133. And she knew I fell in love with the design
  134.  
  135. She borderline insane, makin' headlines
  136.  
  137. I had to fuckin' reach the stupid deadline
  138.  
  139. And I wanna dance with you, baby, my rhymes refined
  140.  
  141. She know she wanna fuck with me lately, equine
  142.  
  143. What the fuck hoes on 'bout? Columbine
  144.  
  145. I don't care 'bout a ho, no, she on the sidelines
  146.  
  147. And I want somebody to be my damn lifeline
  148.  
  149. Hotline type shit, ayy, through the grapevine
  150.  
  151. She said, "Boy, I love you, but it gon' take time"
  152.  
  153.  
  154.  
  155. (She said, "Boy, I love you, but it gon' take time")
  156.  
  157. (She said, "Boy, I love you, but it gon' take time")
  158.  
  159. (She said, "Boy, I love you, but it gon' take time")
  160.  
  161. (She said, "Boy, I love you, but it gon' take time")
  162.  
  163.  
  164.  
  165. And I feel like I wanna die slow
  166.  
  167. Backwoods had my eyes low
  168.  
  169. Fuck ass bitches, they psychos
  170.  
  171. I cannot fuck with no white ho
  172.  
  173. And I feel like I wanna die slow
  174.  
  175. Backwoods had my eyes low
  176.  
  177. Yeah, they said I'm slow, am I slow?
  178.  
  179. No, I ain't slow, asbestos, fuckin' hate hoes
  180.  
  181.  
  182.  
  183. I do not care, I got the carbine, hands on her waistline
  184.  
  185. Moonshine, got me cosigned, fuck the storyline
  186.  
  187. Stars gon' realign, she saccharine sweet
  188.  
  189. Intertwined, my chair I recline, kill your whole bloodline
  190.  
  191. Make a shrine out of they bones and shit, ho, there's a fine line
  192.  
  193. Between true love and just plain fake love, cloud nine
  194.  
  195. Hate you hoes, got them landmines
  196.  
  197. I just take these hoes and then they watch me outshine
  198.  
  199. We in the function, that's the punchline
  200.  
  201. Okay, bitch, fuck your opinion
  202.  
  203. Glocky on me, ho, I'm never missin'
  204.  
  205. She wanan see me dead, she wanna see me trippin'
  206.  
  207. She been in my head, won't ever catch me slippin'
  208.  
  209. I fucked her in her bed, bitch, fuck this shit
  210.  
  211. I just need some head, give me head, I won't ever miss, bitch
  212.  
  213. And I know you think about it and fuckin' miss it
  214.  
  215. You know what you are missin'
  216.  
  217. Hoes go missin', it's a mystery to the cops, but to us
  218.  
  219. We all know who did it, ayy
  220.  
  221. And I put my phone on airplane mode, didn't see your texts
  222.  
  223. DND, bitch, you ain't needin' me, bitch, addicted
  224.  
  225. It's an addiction, ho, I'm on a mission, so kick it
  226.  
  227. I'm shittin' on all of these fuck hoes, I'm pissin'
  228.  
  229. On they graves when they die slow, fuckin' die slow, bitch, this
  230.  
  231. Why you bitchin'? Grew out my britches
  232.  
  233. Fuck on bitches, Hocus Pocus, they some witches
  234.  
  235. Bitch, you sis shit, fuck on 'em, then dip quick
  236.  
  237. And I dipped it, like pretzels and chocolate, we be dippin'
  238.  
  239. And she strippin', yeah, she stripped quick
  240.  
  241. Shake that ass, bae, shake that shit quick
  242.  
  243. Ooh ooh ooh ooh, wantin' this shit
  244.  
  245. And I'm your neighborhood friendly bitch kid
  246.  
  247. And you know I was with my gang, boppin' to Wizkid
  248.  
  249. Ayy, ho, what you need? You need some of this quick?
  250.  
  251. I know your dad's a cop, we killed him quick
  252.  
  253. Now he gone, and yo' mom a widow, she get pimped quick
  254.  
  255. I grabbed my face and I pinched it
  256.  
  257. Ripped my face off, couldn't fix it
  258.  
  259. Carve a smile in my face, beyond fixin'
  260.  
  261. Feel like Jeff the fuckin' Killer, bitch, it's either this shit
  262.  
  263. Or that shit, bad habits, left the Porsche bent, forget it
  264.  
  265. You'll never understand what we been thru, so forget this
  266.  
  267. And I just want the dough on me, I'm relaxin' with my fifth bitch
  268.  
  269. Sixth bitch, bitch bitch, I don't care 'bout you, I'm too busy pimpin'
  270.  
  271. I fell for you, I regret that, wish I never did it
  272.  
  273. Said you'd do sum, never did shit
  274.  
  275. Said you'd do sum, never did shit, ayy
  276.  
  277.  
  278.  
  279. And I feel like I wanna die slow
  280.  
  281. Backwoods had my eyes low
  282.  
  283. Fuck ass bitches, they psychos
  284.  
  285. I cannot fuck with no white ho
  286.  
  287. And I feel like I wanna die slow
  288.  
  289. Backwoods had my eyes low
  290.  
  291. Yeah, they said I'm slow, am I slow?
  292.  
  293. No, I ain't slow, asbestos, fuckin' hate hoes

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