Текст песни
Hell. This is your demise. Hi. Hell. Hell. Hell. Hell. Bitch finna Run your crib, okay. Finna your crib, seen her at the club, Okay. I'm finna make a lil' clip, oh wow. Got it all on me, uh-huh. You tryna get in whip. Got it all on me, I hunt. Can't play all in the pit, I got a TEC and I flip it, I got a crusty, He whippin' the whip it, huh. I got a ho that I'm pimpin', makin' them Licks just like a Cardi snippet, okay. Six in my stomach, trippin'. I get to bustin', made a nigga tip it. Ride this bitch till it get in the whip But I tell it to rip because I do Not listen. Drop off, bitch. Drop off, bitch. Matter of fact, I'll on the Sun. Three when you gone, You niggas killin' my Songs and shit. I-I had to cook and make A nigga flip. I had to cook and make A flip. Big stick in the six, turn you Bitch. I get racks, it's big, my bank. You get racks, it's big, hacked. Pirate talkin', his name is the hag. Two four hoes and they ready to bang. You ain't catchin' your nigga, don't felt that. I got a MAC and it's sick of the Ketchup. My money longer, nigga, than jetpack. Air force shoes with your nigga, wet that. Bitch finna run in your crib, okay. Bitch finna run in your crib, huh. I seen her at the club, okay. I'm finna make a lil' clip, oh wow. Got it all on me, uh-huh. You tryna get the whip. Got it all on Me, I hunt. Can't play all in the pit, I got a TEC and I flip it, I Got a crusty, he whippin' the whip it, huh. I got a ho that I'm pimpin', I'm makin' Them licks just like a Cardi snippet, okay. Six in my stomach, I'm trippin'. I bustin', made a nigga tip bitch till it Get in the whip but I tell it to Rip because I do not listen. This is your Demise. Hi.
khel — kill yourself
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