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SLOWSILVER03
Bloodhounds!
I’ma be honest, I wanna cry about it
I’m holding your dress, you gon' frown at it
Hurts that I always gotta lie 'bout it
And I hate how I feel, like, all the time
I was on the third floor, throwin' up in a bathroom
Oh, you’re messing with a fool, I just need to get my cash soon
You lied to me
Smoking thrax in the motherfucking backroom
Yeah, rolling loud cause I have to
Me and— Me and Keegan had to smuggle in the bathroom
«No you didn’t!"—Bro, Did I ask you?
You don’t know a thing about me or the shit I went through
You don’t know a thing about me
Posted up with Kurtains, I’m with SS03's
You don’t know a thing about me
One verse and you’re dead, bro
Puppets, they discern ya
People talk shit, I’ma turn it to a murder
A-A-A-A-A-A-Ah, I don’t wanna hurt her
I don’t really care if I’m dead, keep a thirty
Puppets, they discern ya
People talk shit, I’ma turn it to a murder
Ah, ah, oh, I don’t wanna hurt her
I don’t really care if I’m dead, keep a thirty
I know you got your problems, and I got mine too
I just want sum' to put my mind to
And the only thing I think about, stresses me the fuck about
One day this shit’s gon' die out (John)
Yeah, that’s the truth and you know it
Got a bag and you play with some drugs, clowns
Fuck you even doing?
You disgrace, fucking clueless
Don’t talk your shit 'bout me, your life is bogus
I just really wanna die now
I just wanna peel it off my face, wanna shine now
I-I don’t know, they should put you in a timeout
Even though I say all this shit, I still love you
That’ll never change
Even though I’m going through it, just know that I’ll never change
Even though I’m going crazy staying by my fucking self
Even in these ruts, yeah, you know that I’ll stay the same
Puppets, they discern ya
People talk shit, I’ma turn it to a murder
A-A-A-A-A-A-Ah, I don’t wanna hurt her
I don’t really care if I’m dead, keep a thirty
Puppets, they discern ya
People talk shit, I’ma turn it to a murder
Ah, ah, oh, I don’t wanna hurt her
I don’t really care if I’m dead, keep a thirty