Lyrics

Sorry Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse Got a big girth with some lame traumas I just got a urge to release torment Needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse Fucked since birth's why i bleed pharma All black gat with some black garments There ain't no way to relieve, i'm the same varmint No serotonin i need me a new dose Loosin the shimmer in me and my grip colder Still bringin heat like im rocking a new coat Ima eat shitty rappers till im in a food coma They all wanna be like me Till you dealing with the shit i see Lemme put you on a plain white tee Paint a picture with the pain i bleed Bern these mothafucka like sanders (bernie) Bury all these bodies in sand Bury all these I just got a bag like santa I just bag like I just feel like throwing another tantrum I just feel like ripping your head off I just feel like I just spent a band out random Point me where the 45 at, uh bitch im bout to act Bout to pull a Jim carey when I act up Stolen black truck, catching bodies like a bad cop Make a opp walk sideways like a crab does Better catch up bitch I only came for the money fill the bags up They all wanna be like me Till you dealing with the shit i see Lemme put you on a plain white t Paint a picture with the pain i bleed Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse Got a big girth with some lame traumas I just got a urge to release torment Needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse Fucked since birth's why i bleed pharma All black gat with some black garments There ain't no way to relieve Running away from the pain and the anguish Get the fuck back, I don't think I can trust you Because I don't know what your aim is Fake motherfuckers be acting like friends But i can see they on some lame shit Ima go hop in the whip and just take off Speeding off while I lane switch, you is a bitch I keep my hand on the swivel cuz all you niggas superficial You was the monkey in the middle You flexing all that fucking money while i'm getting triple Why you only make a little If you try running up on me i'm not being civil I know that you brittle Break you down to the ground, I don't gotta stick around I walk away while I whistle Sorry Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse Got a big girth with some lame traumas I just got a urge to release torment Needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse Fucked since births why i bleed pharma All black gat with some black garments There ain't no way to relieve, i'm the same varmint
Writer(s): Cardeair Latrelle Anderson, Tristan Lafleur-sabourin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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