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Happy Death Day
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MrHeadA$$Trendy
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Hoodrixh on the track [?] Well, woke up this morning to collect a baggie I go in the kitchen and grab me a snackie A Pop-Tart and Lunchable' ain't really much But I know I'll be late to my job, gotta rush I put on my jeans and I go find my keys But then there goes my bladder, oh sh*t, gotta pee I pull out my dingy, and let loose of the hell of it *phone rings* My phone started ringing, like "Bro, who the hell is this?" "Hey, how ya doin', yo car has been taken" It just was outside when the day was awaken I go outside, just to go see what he talkin' bout' Damn, he wasn't lying, it's time to go walk it out Go kiss my lady, goodbye, then I'm on the roll Then tell my brother, he's dumb and he don't get hoes Go outside, oh my god, look at the sky today Boom goes my head, I didn't know I would die today Woke up, oh wait, I'm confused, didn't I die? It wasn't a dream, I swear I really died I checked on my phone and the date is the same N***a the f**k is this, some type of game? I get me a Pop-Tart on side with a Lunchable' My job is the only way I'm getting my money, ugh Zip up my jeans, but my bladder is calling me Wait no, wait, there go my phone, someone calling me I hang it up, then I go run outside I trip on the floor then- *gunshot* Boom I still died What the f**k? What the f**k, I already lived this day bro? Hoodrixh on the track [?] What the f**k? I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof Woke up in the morning, confused, what's going on? Living on repeat, holy f**k, this isn't fun F**k the Pop-Tart, extra f**k you to the Lunchable I call the number first, I gotta find out who's responsible "Hey, how you doing" "No bro, who the f**k are you? I really keep dying, tell me just what I do?" "Sir, I'm confused", "Shut the f**k up! Better not catch you, I'm gon' f**k you up!" You do not have hoes, sh*t I gotta go Tell my girlfriend that I love her, but bro Where is my Uber, this sh*t is so slow Wait, ain't someone finna- *gunshot* Hoodrixh on the track [?] I'm not with the bullsh*t, I'm not finna f**k around Have to find my killer, just wonder, where, why, how Grab a knife, I'm going out You don't have hoes, you skinny mouth Out that backdoor of my house oh I got him now Just need to make out where I gotta get out this house I grab him then I got my knife in his mouth Now who got hoes, it's my little bro? May this be a little "[?]" cheating a** hoe? Bro this a n***a, "I have a confession" F**k that your gay bro, it's killing your lesson Been living repeatedly, damn this is stressing He has to still die, Happy Death Day, you freshman I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof I'm living this day again Must find a way, my friend What can I clearly do? Death is just bulletproof
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