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What’s up, what’s up
Suicideyear, ooh
Sadboys
Shawty do things that you never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Shawty I’ma do things that you ain’t never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma you hurt
Sadboys, we on deck
Am I awake? I gotta check
to sleep, came back
I’m the guy smoking loud pack
Iced out, right back
PCP attack, 3D pills
Hoes on my sack
They don’t know how to act
watch, tech locked
Broken skies, fantastic fox
Got keys, but I’ll find the lock
Emotionalboys we in the UFO
Skies pink when on ecstasy
In Tokyo, playing Mario
Sadboys blastin' stereos
Sucking on my nuts like pistachios
Mixing champagne with Carpaccio
Slangin' dough, hoe in that polo
Stacks of money, more for you
Milkshakes with the crushed up oreos
in Italy, Rodeo
Forgive me after my death, Caravaggio
duffle bag filled with heroin
Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let 'em in
duffle bag filled heroin
Louis who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let 'em in
make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
I’ma you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Bitch I light up the sky, call me Charmeleon
My life’s on the line
I Charmander, but I’m nearly on
Clearly on drugs
That will you hear, clearly wrong
Longer my yearly bong hit
Shawty thinks she got style
dresses slicker
I’m so out it’s winter
Destroy my stupid liver
I be on Bape shit, you rocking Quicksilver
hesitate shit, to pull the trigger
Luxurious steak my dinner
Throw down the river
Yeah, you get picture
Gold and silver 'round my finger
Shawty on that Side, she a gold digger
Wake up and I’m a winner
Showering in star
Hoe take a look in the mirror
I’m on my grind like all the time
Bitch I’m Murakami
Shawty sucking on my pastrami, get that salami
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
Shawty I’ma do things you ain’t never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Shawty I’ma do things that you never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Louis duffle bag with heroin
Louis Louis Louis duffle bag filled with heroin
Louis Louis duffle bag filled with heroin
I’ma I’ma I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
Sadboys
Suicideyear, ooh
Sadboys
Shawty do things that you never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Shawty I’ma do things that you ain’t never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma you hurt
Sadboys, we on deck
Am I awake? I gotta check
to sleep, came back
I’m the guy smoking loud pack
Iced out, right back
PCP attack, 3D pills
Hoes on my sack
They don’t know how to act
watch, tech locked
Broken skies, fantastic fox
Got keys, but I’ll find the lock
Emotionalboys we in the UFO
Skies pink when on ecstasy
In Tokyo, playing Mario
Sadboys blastin' stereos
Sucking on my nuts like pistachios
Mixing champagne with Carpaccio
Slangin' dough, hoe in that polo
Stacks of money, more for you
Milkshakes with the crushed up oreos
in Italy, Rodeo
Forgive me after my death, Caravaggio
duffle bag filled with heroin
Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let 'em in
duffle bag filled heroin
Louis who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let 'em in
make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
I’ma you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Bitch I light up the sky, call me Charmeleon
My life’s on the line
I Charmander, but I’m nearly on
Clearly on drugs
That will you hear, clearly wrong
Longer my yearly bong hit
Shawty thinks she got style
dresses slicker
I’m so out it’s winter
Destroy my stupid liver
I be on Bape shit, you rocking Quicksilver
hesitate shit, to pull the trigger
Luxurious steak my dinner
Throw down the river
Yeah, you get picture
Gold and silver 'round my finger
Shawty on that Side, she a gold digger
Wake up and I’m a winner
Showering in star
Hoe take a look in the mirror
I’m on my grind like all the time
Bitch I’m Murakami
Shawty sucking on my pastrami, get that salami
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
Shawty I’ma do things you ain’t never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Shawty I’ma do things that you never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
'Cause I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
I’ma, I’ma make you hurt
Louis duffle bag with heroin
Louis Louis Louis duffle bag filled with heroin
Louis Louis duffle bag filled with heroin
I’ma I’ma I’ma make you hurt
I’ma make you hurt
Sadboys
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