Lyrics

Ain't no checking out this room lil bitch You locked in Music help me stay in tune and open minded And I'm bound to make it flip and make a profit So just hop up off my dick Lil bitch get off it What I say what is what I say Not no shady Save my face No Scorsese or Lucixx sit in silence But say no grace The snakes that sit beside you and say disturbing sayings Are the same ones soon to bite you So stay somewhere you're safe And I'm wondering why the subtle divide is all in my mind Just know I don't like to loathe and then hide in my cloak in the night I'm wondering why the subtle divide is all in my mind Just know I don't like to loathe and then hide In my cloak in the night Broken I might Load up this colt .45 That's how i open my mind When you find me don't be surprised Look at the size "Oh he was so fucking nice He was my best friend all through high School" nah bitch don't fucking lie You ain't check on me once in like 24 months You were sitting there drunk when you found out I'm dead So what the fuck is you telling your cousin Like no motherfucker we never was friends You just a punk, little bitch, and runt Who was sitting there wanting attention from death Now that I'm gone you're the first one I'll haunt isn't that what you wanted You said what you said Bitch Ain't no checking out this room lil bitch You locked in Music help me stay in tune and open minded And I'm bound to make it flip and make a profit So just hop up off my dick Lil bitch get off it And I'm wondering why the subtle divide is all in my mind Just know I don't like to loathe and then hide In my cloak in the night I'm wondering why the subtle divide is all in my mind Just know I don't like to loathe and then hide In my cloak in the night
Writer(s): Demacio Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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