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$uicideboy$ - 2nd Hand

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[00:01.32] All I see is scrubs

[00:02.91] Face mean mugged

[00:04.77] On a couple drugs

[00:06.35] Smoke with Migo Plug

[00:08.24] FTP my blood

[00:09.82] Grey the fucking gang

[00:11.42] Boy, stay in your lane

[00:13.29] Never high, just maintain

[00:14.61] Hate this fame, hate this game

[00:16.20] Take these shoes, last a day

[00:18.06] Oil flowing through my veins

[00:19.65] Lil Remains, that make that stain

[00:21.56] Y'all look good in cellophane

[00:23.15] Mane, insane, real blade

[00:25.28] Swing it through your fucking brain

[00:26.87] I said fuck 'em, we got a problem?

[00:29.81] Fuck you gonna do with it? I think nada

[00:33.53] Just a persona (okay), and I'm Nirvana (Cobain)

[00:36.71] Popping Xans to make you mad, I know you want some

[00:40.44] Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

[00:43.89] Got an ounce of the coke, white snow floating

[00:47.07] River Road shawty, Yung Christ, one chosen

[00:50.53] Slick tote the AK-47, stolen, woadie joscing

[00:55.06] All of y'all are over-saturating 'Preme and Bape

[00:57.99] Bitch it's FTP all fucking day, all y'all look the fucking same

[01:01.18] Fuck the fame, fuck a lane

[01:03.50] Bitch I'm 'bout to swerve into the toll booth and scrape the change

[01:06.69] Bring out your dead and blaming it on Yung Plague

[01:09.62] Bitch I pull up with the K

[01:11.21] K9 by my right leg 'til I say okay

[01:14.68] K9 on his hind legs ripping off your face

[01:18.14] All I gotta say is G59 until the grave

[01:21.58] One color (one color)

[01:23.98] Two numbers (two numbers)

[01:25.83] Three fingers in the sky, amongst the thunder

[01:28.75] I'm like fuck the others I'ma

[01:30.88] Bring the ruckus

[01:32.74] I might fuck your bitch

[01:34.07] She swears, she suffers under the covers

[01:35.93] I'ma-I'ma-I'ma hell hound, hell bound, shawty wanna die

[01:40.44] I'ma sell pounds, sell pounds, shawty said she might

[01:43.89] Let them bells pound, bells pound, shawty wanna cry

[01:47.35] I'm like fuck it every night

[01:49.72] Keep turning black, I close my eyes

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