o2andres jigsaw şarkı sözleri

(Ha! Yuh, Yuh) I done came in with the heat Miami I'm settin' the standard they can't be My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy I just relapsed now I can't see I got a problem with poppin' the xannies Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up F*ck it just poured up another cup I need my liquor like 40 up Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown She finna let me just fall now Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now I swear to god I ain't backin' out We finna get this shit crackin' now She on the x got lockjaw Brain fucked up on jigsaw Ay! Said kick dirt We turnin' that white to a red shirt Both of my eyes look bloodshot I got an aim on dead-shot I cannot focus I need me an Adderall Double kill that's collateral She throw that shit back like a lateral Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war They wanna' send me back to the ward Not a role model don't need award Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord" She like "Of course" I'm high as f*ck feel like Lucki Soldier in the winter like Bucky Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky I done came in with the heat Miami I'm settin' the standard they can't be My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy I just relapsed now I can't see I got a problem with poppin' the xannies Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up F*ck it just poured up another cup I need my liquor like 40 up Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce I need the smoke by the fuckin' pound I need the weapon put em' in the ground I'm really sick of this fuckin' town Yeah, I'm sick of this city I got yo bitch and she looking for pity Me and my bitch look like fifty She gettin' badder the longer she with me F*ck it we sniffing that Whitney I wanna' be touring through cities If I go up I know she with me Know me and her staying in one piece I really don't got time to f*ck up Stop talking shit and just buck up Yeah I'm tryna rack all the buzz up Cause' I'm tryna be at the top stuck I done came in with the heat Miami I'm settin' the standard they can't be My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy I just relapsed now I can't see I got a problem with poppin' the xannies Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up F*ck it just poured up another cup I need my liquor like 40 up Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown She finna let me just fall now Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now I swear to god I ain't backin' out We finna get this shit crackin' now She on the x got lockjaw Brain fucked up on jigsaw I cannot focus I need me an Adderall Double kill that's collateral She throw that shit back like a lateral Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war They wanna' send me back to the ward Not a role model don't need award Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord" She like "Of course" I'm high as f*ck feel like Lucki Soldier in the winter like Bucky Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky
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