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LIL PEEP & DEATH PLUS
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Chillin’ with the poltergeist, he wear his frozen clothes Casket thrashing ‘til I die, these b*t*hes know that It’s a ghost town, suicide The wind ain’t blowin’, the leaves ain’t fallin’ The trees ain’t growing, rivers ain't flowing Blood overflowing, I know you know this Sippin’ my potion, I’m a slug Find me in the dirt, you with the roaches Find me rappin’ and hustlin’, selling the purp I’m with it, you want it? Got that sh*t that make yo' chest hurt That’s if you want it, I’m a criminal pimpin’ The Infinite stay with the weird motherf**kers With the boys at the crib be off in the garden These hoes are the hardest, these rappers retarded I’m sick, though Depression comin’ creepin’ in and take you by surprise One day you alive, then the next day you die Chillin’ by myself I don’t need nobody Find me in the room, just another f**kin’ body See me on the news but you don’t know nothin’ about me We live in a society that’s full of f**kin’ copies (And here is the hardest part) Put it to your head and pull the trigger Kill these motherf**kers, waiting patient for the flow to come It’s like I got some supernatural powers, I’m the chosen one These b*t*hes want me dead, I'm bustin' back I got a golden gun inside my f**kin’ hand I pick a hater, put a hole in one I been working, she been twerking on my f**king d**k Pu**y perfect but she never got a compliment I’m too busy stacking twenties cause my money spent I got kicked out of the crib, I couldn’t pay my rent Young pu**y, old pu**y, come pu**y go Nothin' stay the same with these motherf**kin’ hoes They be triflin’ like "Why you ain’t recycling for?" Shut the f**k up b*t*h, I’ll break my bottle right on the floor I’m smokin' dope, I’m getting throat This beat is wavy, I’m a boat B*t*h I hope you never know the sh*t I do when I’m alone Hell is my home, and I ain’t pickin' up my phone Get the f**k out my zone, and watch yo motherf**kin' tone, b*t*h Chilling by myself, I don’t need nobody Find me in the room just another f**kin’ body Dope on the spoon b*t*h, I’m looking like a zombie I don’t wanna move, you won’t see me at the party
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