Me.coM
Know what to tell ya
I dont know what to tell ya
Know what
Nah I dont know what to tell ya
Feel like my mind in jail
Bitch im doing my best
I aint get no rest
But you still put me through hell
Took my vitamins
Life stilll aint vibrant
Okay GOD you got my attention
Swear to god I aint been sinning
Mmm yeah why im seeing dead
People?
Fuck it I dont want no deal
Play with my money mmm yeah I dare ya!
Mmm aint no muckbang where the mills? (meals)
On my taxes paid a quarter million
All this money still aint got no feelings
Holy shit songs giving me chills
I aint think I could make some shit this real nigga
I aint think I could make some shit this real nigga
Know what to tell ya
I dont know what to tell ya
Know what to tell ya
I dont know what to tell ya
What to tell
What?
Fuck you want me to tell ya?
Shit gon be okay?
Nigga this shit aint okay
Go cry in the rain!
Wanna cry in Mcdonalds?
Wanna cry in a wraith?
Skeletrix my idols
Get me through my pain
This aint american idol
Choppa singing amazing!
They wanna be us
Dont know what yall be on
I cant read my comments no more yall just leave me alone bitch
Weird as fuck nigga I aint no tendoroni
Yall dont really fuck with me you just fuck with the image
I swear to god I cant even speak on real shit
Yall niggas dont really wanna hear no real shit
I aint doing no fucking interview with no bitch
(incomprehensible)
I dont know what to tell ya
Know what
Nah I dont know what to tell ya
Feel like my mind in jail
Bitch im doing my best
I aint get no rest
But you still put me through hell
Took my vitamins
Life stilll aint vibrant
Okay GOD you got my attention
Swear to god I aint been sinning
Mmm yeah why im seeing dead
People?
Fuck it I dont want no deal
Play with my money mmm yeah I dare ya!
Mmm aint no muckbang where the mills? (meals)
On my taxes paid a quarter million
All this money still aint got no feelings
Holy shit songs giving me chills
I aint think I could make some shit this real nigga
I aint think I could make some shit this real nigga
Know what to tell ya
I dont know what to tell ya
Know what to tell ya
I dont know what to tell ya
What to tell
What?
Fuck you want me to tell ya?
Shit gon be okay?
Nigga this shit aint okay
Go cry in the rain!
Wanna cry in Mcdonalds?
Wanna cry in a wraith?
Skeletrix my idols
Get me through my pain
This aint american idol
Choppa singing amazing!
They wanna be us
Dont know what yall be on
I cant read my comments no more yall just leave me alone bitch
Weird as fuck nigga I aint no tendoroni
Yall dont really fuck with me you just fuck with the image
I swear to god I cant even speak on real shit
Yall niggas dont really wanna hear no real shit
I aint doing no fucking interview with no bitch
(incomprehensible)
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