| Turn back if you can, this is not a good track
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| 'Ringe
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| Turn back if you can
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| Agh, ayy
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| Better off tryna stop me, from releasing all these plots of mine
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| I go oh so distant with this motherfuckin' brain of mine
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| Oh no, oh so worried if you think of crossing any line
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| You don’t taste so goodie, you remind me of some wrinkled wine
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| Yeah, I got some lube up in the back, tryna lube ya back
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| What the fuck is this? |
| Where’d I go? |
| Finna bring it back
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| Anti Anti-World, nothing else, what the fuck to say?
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| I ain’t spillin' plots, but refrain me from catching a case
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| My new name is Satan, fuck a 'Ringe, I’m busy makin cringe
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| She don’t like no weirdo in her pants, I didn’t take offense
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| Too bad that I’m climbin' through the roof, on no pun shit
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| Come n skin me up, on my chest, leave a mark bitch
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| I need me a tally, since I’m salty like a broken dick
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| Sociopathic energy like I don’t feel a damn thing
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| Shawty help me mixin' with the kicks, while I bite the tits
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| Damn I need a rinse, strokey, strokey, here’s all of the kids
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| Yuh, yuh
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| Ayy, woah
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| Ayy, woah
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| Syringe, fuck you
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| Ayy
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| Banging out, bangin' out work, thanks for this fuckin' reminder
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| Sheesh, 'Ringe, 'Ringe, 'Ringe, everyday, let it blind ya
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| Ay, niggas gotta problem, fuckin' gut me, get it poppin'
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| Ay, I am from Wisconsin, let it snow, on my island
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| Ay, still a Yaung Emperor, don’t let my words confuse you
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| Nah, I don’t make no sense, like my head, I got an issue
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| Ay, demon with my dagger, drag her energy right after
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| Whoa, trippin' with that pussy, I call it the heavy napper
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| Sheesh, fuck with a nigga like, damn
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| Speaking the numbers like I got a plan
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| Fuck what you heard about gettin' the bands
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| Bruisin' myself 'cause I do what I can
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| Ay, rowdy nigga gotta nut
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| Don’t be afraid to go plug it in butt
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| Call me the demon that stuck in the mud
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| I call you my bitch you remind of pugs
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| Ugh, why did you piss on my bed?
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| Sheesh, I love when you turnin' all red
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| Nah, I love when you think of me dead
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| Yeah, imagine when we givin' head
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| Wait, CLVN at the show n we break shit
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| What the fuck is a love? |
| I don’t think shit
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| I’m a demon n demons don’t love shit
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| If you count your destruction then fuck it
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| 'Ringe |