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Cyanide
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Saul
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SAUL: (Bridge) Bless ‘em with the Blood of Christ Drinking up the cyanide Living life with a smile But just wanna die inside Amplified by slow paces But that's just my fault ain’t it That's just my fault ain’t it That's just my fault ain't’ it SAUL: (Hook) (Yeah) Whatcha gonna do? (Honey) Where you gonna go? (Brother) Who you gonna follow? (Leader) Gonna leave ya broke (Let’s Go) SAUL: (Verse 1) I've been Breaking all my bad habits Looking a mad addict Mad hatter, better put me up for the next batter Half a**ed bars With blank a** expression I'll never make the Double X L Freshman They say ‘Angel how you doing?’ I say ‘I'm doing alright’ When really I hate working nine to fiyives Everyone wants the quick gold they fool’s pyrite I’d rather get a tan, basking in the limelight like (Bridge) Bless Em with the Blood of Christ Drinking up the cyanide Living life with a smile But just wanna die inside Amplified by slow paces But that's just my fault ain’t it? That's just my fault ain’t it? That's just my fault ain't’ it? (Hook) (Yeah) Whatcha gonna do? (Honey) Where you gonna go? (Brother) Who you gonna follow? (Leader) Gonna leave ya broke (Let’s Go) TZT: (Verse 2) N***a, n***a, n***a, nigaa ‘Why you always saying n***a?’ N***a why you only hear me when I’m saying n***a? When I was preaching them scriptures N***as said I’m makin’ skippers N***as missin’ like my face was on the back of milk wit cookies They up and tryna book me for attempted murder Lyrically Cause I’m out here rapping with my n***as making sure the people Hearing me They tend to call it Tyranny When the King is stepping up and addressing n***as so furiously (Look) (Hook) (Yeah) Whatcha gonna do? (Honey) Where you gonna go? (Brother) Who you gonna follow? (Leader) Gonna leave ya broke (Let’s Go) Whatcha gonna do? (Honey) Where you gonna go? (Brother) Who you gonna follow? (Leader) Gonna leave ya broke (Let’s Go) K6: (Verse 3) (Uh) Latty dotty We finna party I’m drowning in bacardi Latty dotty Now falling down the stairs I’m just feeling rowdy Latty dotty Just on the ground Laying down my head is spinning now I’m seeing three of - This sh*t ain’t no magic That confuse the ma**es Their minds are made of plastic Anything that you say or do they’ll say it's drastic My mind is like elastic It’s bouncing, it’s been bouncing That’s when I realized I’m the tangent Ziccy: (Verse 4) (Let’s go) Bounce Bounce Tell a n***a bounce (bounce) Tell ‘em anyway you want this Sh*t is goin’ down (down) Ziccy run in circles way his merry go A round Hold on shorty why you up you bout to buss it down You bout to buss it down upon a n***a I ain’t ready Let me get my balance honey no my baby I ain’t steady Gotta get my focus up and get my mind Up out this frenzy Cus the way you move that thing it got my thought uh feelin messy Messy messy messy Drinks got me messy Bless it bless it bless it Bless the bottle call me Yessi Yessi yes and yes and On the ball like Messi Messy bless it yes & Either way it’s magic And either way it’s tragic I’m on that sh*t like static Doin’ sh*t like this is just a mother f**kin habit And either way it’s magic And either way it’s tragic Doin’ sh*t like this is just a mother f**kin habit (Hook) (Yeah) Whatcha gonna do? (Honey) Where you gonna go? (Brother) Who you gonna follow? (Leader) Gonna leave ya broke (Let’s Go) Whatcha gonna do? (Honey) Where you gonna go? (Brother) Who you gonna follow? (Leader) Gonna leave ya broke (Let’s Go)
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