Fucc Boy Souls Are Pennies In Spirit Currency

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Fucc Boy Souls Are Pennies In Spirit Currency

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[Hook: Ouija] Uhh yeah Kill that fucc shit aye (x8) [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] Riding around I look out of my window I see them they all on that fucc shit Staying away from these bustas and all these little bitches cause they on that fucc shit They stay on that fucc shit All day on that fucc shit They on that fucc shit We killing that fucc shit Kill that fucc shit hey kill that fucc shit Kill that punk shit aye kill that chump shit Kill that fucc shit aye kill that fucc shit When that full clip spray-ay-ay-ay [Verse 2: Choirboy] Nobody motion Feel like I'm hopeless feel like we coasting Pour up the potion Feel like I lost it Feel like a martian Feel like I'm greieving Feel like I'm backwards I ain't the average feel like the ocean Feel like I'm garbage Feel like I'm gorgeous Feel I'm exhausted man I'm exhausted Fucc all the fucc shit I've had enough of it Ain't going to functions I can not function boy we made it to something All your assumptions This way that we done it All of the sudden all of us stunting brothers and sisters mommas and cousin I'm on to something [Ouija] Kill that fucc shit aye (x8) [Verse 3: Choirboy] Pretty and property Follow me follow me probably hard to see all of me from in the seat in your balcony You don't want what I got on that fucc shit get no part of me Kill all of it all of it all of it gotta be more than an oddity probably Can't process it properly Calling me calling me calling me calling me home Just know when I'm gone But I'm never gone the pimpin' it strong I feel the patron Keeping it going till four in the morning leave the fucc shit alone [Verse 4: Ouija] Don't come to me with no fucc shit (nah) No I don't run with no fucc shit That is against my religion I don't believe in no fucc shit Not cause your girl wanan fucc me No I do not wanna fucc the bitch Quasimodo in the bell house All in the cut shit dodging the fucc shit Ouija demolishing all of it We on some get to the gualla shit How we reacting to fucc shit you know we got zero tolerance Shorty she fucc with my ambiance she know its never no fucc shit Smoke a blunt and get my duck sick I mean my dick sucked killing that fucc shit [Ouija] Kill that fucc shit aye (x8)

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Credits

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  • Ouija Macc
  • Choirboy