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I wanna smoke a neh ga faded, get a bitch wasted
Life been glitchin’ on me, every breath feel pixelated, jaded
Percs got me floatin’, heartbreak got me crashin’, I can’t escape it
Devil in my head say face it, angels say wait, but the pain too ancient
I’m a killa girl, you can’t get me to bang it, heart been damaged
Tryna outrun pain but the past keep pacin’, chasin’, grabbin’
Fell through the stars on a high that I’m barely maintainin’
If I die tonight, let the choir say I was still fightin’
Yeah… sippin’ on a dream that’s too heavy for my veins
Tryna numb what I feel but the truth still stains
Life in the fast lane, crashin’ every day
But I smile through the hurt like it’s part of the game
Slide on the beat with a rhythm that cut deep
Money don’t heal, fame don’t make peace
Trauma don’t sleep — it waits till I’m weak
Talk to the sky ‘cause my heart won’t speak
Soul like thunder in the background growlin’
That’s the pain in my chest I been holdin’
Choir in my ribs like a war still howlin’
Feel like I’m fallin’, fallin’, fallin’ — but I’m still crawlin’
Floatin’ off a high but the lows hit harder
Tryna find hope at the end of the bottle
Love look pure till you walk through the darker
Heart been dead — I just carry it farther
I wanna smoke a neh ga faded, get a bitch wasted
But even when I’m numb, the guilt still chasin’
I’m a killa girl, you can’t get me to bang it
My soul too broke and it’s barely hangin’…
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Shawty wanna ride with a demon, she fiendin’
Told her “bend it over,” now the block feel steamin’
Hands on her waist while I’m pushin’ her deeper
Whisper in her ear, got her shakin’ like a speaker
She love when I talk in that tone, that gravel
Grip on her neck while her legs start to tangle
Said she never met a man who could handle
I light her up like a wick on a candle
Shorty get freaky on the drill beat, wait—
Throw it back slow, then she switch up the pace
Bite on her lip while she stare in my face
She a good girl, but she move like a case
Body on demon time, no hesitation
Slide in her lane like I’m dodgin’ temptations
Grippin’ her hips like I’m settin’ foundations
Talkin’ that pressure, we breakin’ locations
Told her “don’t run,” she know what I’m sayin’
Claws in my back like the opps we be sprayin’
She ride it too good, got a grown man prayin’
But the way she throw it — got a killa relapsin’
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SoviSilentHyena
