EXPIRE

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EXPIRE

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[Intro] (This is a noheart exclusive) (Oh, shit) [Verse 1] Hear them talking on the phone, they call the exorcist I'ma shoot right between his eyes, I'm a perfectionist Baby, you can't get this love, I ain't affectionate I got cuts all over my wrist, we not connecting it (Oh—) Two-tone Glock, yeah, I'm killing it I'm on three-hundred mil' of sert and I ain't feeling it I got that model 83 and I'm concealing it (Oh— oh—) I'ma shoot him and his brains gon' have the ceiling hit (Fah, fah) [Chorus] I'ma make him expire Creeping, crawling all around his room like a spider I'm on the dark web, murder for hire 7921, get a little higher (Fah, fah) I'ma make him expire Creeping, crawling all around his room like a spider I'm on the dark web, murder for hire 7921, get a little higher [Bridge] Get a little higher Hi-higher, yeah, yeah, yeah High, high, high High, high, high Yeah, oh [Verse 2] Break into his house, make him squeak like Mickey Mouse Chop his back with a machete, scream and shout (Oh, boy) Sacrificed his ass, I poured him out I be talking to demons, I think they know what I'm about-bout (Fah, fah) [Chorus] I'ma make him expire Creeping, crawling all around his room like a spider I'm on the dark web, murder for hire 7921, get a little higher (Fah, fah) I'ma make him expire Creeping, crawling all around his room like a spider I'm on the dark web, murder for hire 7921, get a little higher

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