| Let’s start from the gate
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| Luke I’m your father you are a mistake (oops)
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| I banged his momma for days
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| Inside her no condom was placed
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| Smooth game that’ll carve through a stake
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| You are a lame, a carbon, a fake
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| Heart full of hate
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| Thoughts be as dark as a cave
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| But karma will come back and haunt you for days
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| Garbage a waste
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| Ya’ll finna shake like a carton of eggs
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| What I’m charging these days for bars
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| Let’s say an arm and a leg
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| Somethin' that you can’t afford
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| Stuntin' I should gain an award
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| But pray to the Lord
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| Cause I’m swinging a sword
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| When I’m angry or bored
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| Weed is all we smoke
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| We be ridin' low
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| Two seater not a four
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| Many girls so I’m going eenie minie moe
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| Peter piper go
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| Now treat her like a ho
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| Move them hips till your ass straight hurts
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| Like bitch make the damn thang twerk
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| She’s like «Lyst what’s your campaign worth?»
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| Enough where all I do is champagne surf
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| Bout' mines I’ll outshine your boss
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| But sometimes my mind still feels lost
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| Can you save me?
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| From drowning in my own thoughts
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| Can you save me?
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| From drowning in my own thoughts
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| All my enemies
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| Envy the boss I said I’d be
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| Cause I got my own identity
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| And I got a soul with a whole lot of energy
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| That has mentally left me in jeopardy
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| Nobody seems to feel empathy
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| Forget it just let it be
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| Don’t be pretending you’re friends with me
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| Now that you see me creating an embassy
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| That grows on a daily tremendously
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| Celebrate bring out the Jager with Hennessy
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| Every time I’m wasted I’m thinking of melodies
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| Mind is rapid, hyper active, and psychopathic
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| Fact is, I don’t even like you bastards
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| Plotting and planning all types of tactics
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| I proved what my mind’s about
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| Got an IQ that will psych you out
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| I don’t like you, do you like the ground?
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| Cause I got dudes that’ll strike you down
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| I’m so worthy to get your ho thirsty
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| Fuck her, then I’ll cut the bitch off cold turkey
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| And I’m like suck a dick braud don’t irk me
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| Damn how the kid’s gone dirty
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| How the fuck can we face off?
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| We ain’t cut from the same cloth
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| Look chump I remained boss
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| With nuts like baseballs
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| Tough, while you stayed soft
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| Better than I’ve ever been thank God
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| In my tank top revving up a chainsaw
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| You pathetic fuck, I’m severing your legs off
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| Turn this whole damn thing to a leg loss
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| Oh no, I didn’t
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| Robotic, with the way the multi’s written
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| Your shit’s just so boring I admit it
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| Don’t fuck with coke but I know how to get it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drowning , by - Anilyst. Song from the album Syllable Sliding 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп