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AwficerRa3 - WISH YOU DEATH Lyrics



AwficerRa3 - WISH YOU DEATH Lyrics
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F*ck a heartbreak, I'm lit
Got a new ho, I'm lit
Making these bands, I'm lit
On Skype, yeah, she showing her tits
On Christ man, im paying up my sins
Real life man, You needa go chill
On life man, I'm poppin a pill
Demons gon party with me
Bitches wanna party with me
Pills be stuck in my jeans
Now they talking bout me
Now she calling on me
Ice all over my teeth
Put em all under my feet
F*ck what you said about me
How you look down upon me
I ain't never gon switch about it
I won't talk about it
All this cash be in my pocket
I ain't giving you nothing
Ima take off like a rocket
Got all these bitches on me
You feeling pain? You jump off a bridge
I'm feeling pain? I jump in a Benz
You making a mess, you gotta confess
Ain't nothing less, we killing the feds
Got bitches in love and that was a test
Got lost in your thoughts, You taking these meds
Got lost in my thoughts, I'm chasing the bag
All this pain, and I don't even wish you death
All this pain, and I still wish that I was dead
All this pain, and I don't even wish you death
All this pain, and I still wish that I was dead
F*ck a heartbreak, I'm lit
Got a new ho, I'm lit
Making these bands, I'm lit
On Skype, yeah, she showing her tits
On Christ man, im paying up my sins
Real life man, You needa go chill
On life man, I'm poppin a pill
Demons gon party with me
Bitches wanna party with me
Pills be stuck in my jeans
Now they talking bout me
Now she calling on me
Ice all over my teeth
Put em all under my feet
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F*ck a heartbreak, I'm lit
Got a new ho, I'm lit
Making these bands, I'm lit
On Skype, yeah, she showing her tits
On Christ man, im paying up my sins
Real life man, You needa go chill
On life man, I'm poppin a pill
Demons gon party with me
Bitches wanna party with me
Pills be stuck in my jeans
Now they talking bout me
Now she calling on me
Ice all over my teeth
Put em all under my feet
F*ck what you said about me
How you look down upon me
I ain't never gon switch about it
I won't talk about it
All this cash be in my pocket
I ain't giving you nothing
Ima take off like a rocket
Got all these bitches on me
You feeling pain? You jump off a bridge
I'm feeling pain? I jump in a Benz
You making a mess, you gotta confess
Ain't nothing less, we killing the feds
Got bitches in love and that was a test
Got lost in your thoughts, You taking these meds
Got lost in my thoughts, I'm chasing the bag
All this pain, and I don't even wish you death
All this pain, and I still wish that I was dead
All this pain, and I don't even wish you death
All this pain, and I still wish that I was dead
F*ck a heartbreak, I'm lit
Got a new ho, I'm lit
Making these bands, I'm lit
On Skype, yeah, she showing her tits
On Christ man, im paying up my sins
Real life man, You needa go chill
On life man, I'm poppin a pill
Demons gon party with me
Bitches wanna party with me
Pills be stuck in my jeans
Now they talking bout me
Now she calling on me
Ice all over my teeth
Put em all under my feet
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Writer: Renay Jugdaw
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Renay Jugdaw

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