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Oh, you got me so fed up, I might Burnouts in the whip with cheapy Knocking Door, reaper wanna claim my soul I'm a living Goddess but the devil just a mingle soul Oh, You got me so fed up, I might just Go ghost, yeah Burnouts in the whip with cheapy Gas, just for the reaper Knocking at my door, The grim reaper wanna claim my soul I'm a Living goddess but the devil just a mingle soul I ain't for no hater, I just left her For these money woes I was born a paper Chaser, but that money make 'em cancel I was Skrting in the whip with your woes in the Backseat Shawty tuck her blade, standing out like a Black sheep Oh, you got me so fed up, I might just go ghost, yeah Burnouts in the Whip with cheapy gas, just for the reaper Knocking At my door, the grim reaper wanna claim my Soul I'm a living goddess but the devil just A mingle soul I ain't for no hater, I just left her for these money woes I Born a paper chaser, but that money make 'em Cancel I was skrting in the whip with your Woes in the backseat Shawty tuck her blade, Standing out like a black sheep