Correction Lyrics Sucks To Suck by Savage Ga$p

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Lyrics

Ooh, yuh, okay
First day of October, bitch
I said

[Savage Ga$p]
Huh, Gundam on me, armor when I step through (ooh)
Huh, bitches on my body, no Senketsu (damn)
Hundreds on me blue, like [?]
Stay the f*ck up out my face, I'm not even tryna text you
Huh, you know I started this shit (yuh)
If I'm on the beat it's gettin bodied 'n shit (okay)
You know I'm cold with the flows like it's autumn 'n shit
And every month is October, goin' off in this bitch (okay)
Huh, I couldn't even get a text though
Got the whole world singin' "Let me grab my Death Note"
Huh, its funny cause you lookin pressed though
I just made a pop, click, boom like presto
I'm in the shit, boy I'm grimy
October's on, hit up Drake, he should sign me
Huh, you know I'm swift with the timing
In the pumpkin patch chillin' if you ever tryna find me

Huh, it's gettin cold in this bitch
Know she tryna f*ck, I hit the woah on that bitch
Huh, you see me glow in this bitch
Saw my ex-girlfriend, man I'm over that bitch
Wait, huh, what the f*ck
You really dug me back then girl, sucks to suck, okay
Huh, you really f*cked me up
But oh you give a f*ck now, girl, sucks to suck

Ok like 1, 2, 3, I think your girl love me
Every time I do the voice she say pumpkins make her scream
Ok, she gon eat this [?] meat
And she told me you a bitch, and I told her here's a piece
Been through the fire and the flames, throwin' fire on my name
Black fit, lookin like Ghost Rider with the chains
Huh, hold up wait a second, run it back man
Ooh, damn this muhf*cka's goin fast man
Huh black jean, black mail, black suit
Black hair, denim, mothaf*cker feel like that man
Huh, made me so depressed that I would wanna die
Bought ya dad's house ten times with my Spotify (rich as f*ck, bitch)
Boy you lookin nervous, know you got it right
Feelin' like I'm Jack, on attack, but I'm not alive

[Freddie Dredd]
Bout to walk up in this bitch, I got my gloves on
Take two punches to ya head, and now ya bitch is f*ckin' gone
Lose my mind, now, walkin' through the crowd, wow
Who is next to Freddie, guess I seen the one, he's that shit
Buckle up when knuckles up to Freddie, [?] f*ck it up
Oh my god his hands are made of steel, you know this shit is so real
Ain't independent, we just made a big investment
Who can clean this mess, it sucks, haha bitch you didn't duck
I don't think that he's okay, you better go away
Friends and family gonna let you know what I just did today
Murder, hurter, god damn it's so cold in the fall
Spooky season's almost done, better start to f*ckin' run

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