CANT DIE BROKE

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[Hook: Sickboyrari] Feel like I'm Hi-C, pull up the Audi Red eyes, need Visine, but not no molly Feel like I'm Hi-C, pull up the Audi Red eyes, need Visine, but not no molly [Intro: Diamondsonmydick] (CA$HED COHBRUHZ production, lil' ho) Yeah Yeah, what? Huh, huh (Eat my pussy) Yeah, yeah, what? What? Yeah, ayy (Ayy) [Verse 1: Diamondsonmydick] I keep a demon slut, blood on my Air Force 1s Fucking with gang, hit with this Tommy gun Sacrificing hoes, I do that shit for fun Bitch, I'm just tryna fuck, Pretty Boy Demon, I cannot fall in love (Huh? Huh?) Posted up, evil grin, shining gold slugs (What?) Finesse a nigga, bitch, you a whole dub Don't give a fuck 'cause you niggas is so dumb Smoking Shrek pack like I got no lungs Blood with the Act', bitch, I can't stand up I cannot lack, bitch, I need two guns Nigga get whacked, now in casket all dressed up Talk shit on the Net, in person don't do nothing Fuck that lil' bitch, that ho a whole slut Talk down on gang, get your soul lift up Blood with the Act', sipping on dirty mud Shut up, lil' bitch, you talking too much Thought it was my arm, bitch, this is my blunt Run with my drip, nigga, you my son (おかえり) Crossing these niggas just like it's and one Reptilian Club fucking on your slut Parking lot, foreign whip doing donuts Nigga, you a bitch, sweet like a Honey Nut Fuck that love shit, just run your guap up Cuffing that ho, you going out sad Yeah, that's your daughter but she call me dad I cannot lack so I keep two mags (Bitch, huh?) Hollow tips on your head like a durag She tryna fall in love, know I said fuck that Big gas, yeah, this gas [?] All these hoes green, I thought you knew that Two Glocks, keep in my duffel bag Cast a love spell, hit your bitch from the back I got the drip, they [?] [?], not no Scantron Bitch, I gotta blast, Jimmy Neutron I don't do dates, I'm just tryna fuck something (Yeah) Pew-pew, watch that fuck boy run I don't need straps, I'll beat your ass up It was just me, he thought it was five of us (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: Sickboyrari] Yeah, gold lenses, I can't see you I'm with Hi-C, slime a nigga Know I'm in all white, look at my beanie Foreign [?], lost all my vision Goth shooters, they talk through pistols Drawing blood from my victim Feel like I'm Hi-C, pull up the Audi Red eyes, need Visine, but not no molly Cast a spell, I'm with Diamonds Crystals and they diamonds Niggas hate me, I know I'm 'bout it Red beam on your head, you know I'll slime ya All-black Glock 'cause you know that I'm gliming Young nigga running up, what's the timing? Can't die broke so I gotta stay grinding [?] how a nigga be silent Been a soldier, yeah (Yeah) Stack my money on end (On end) I got blood on my Timbs, ayy (My Timbs) I got crack in my rims ([?]) [Outro: Sickboyrari] I got [?] I got blood on my Timbs I got [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Sickboyrari
- Diamondsonmydick