Heartbroken 💔
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•18 Apr 2023
ay ay i been thugging out these days tryna get out old ways all these opps always got sum to say nigga dont get no money but steady tryna play i bring chops and glocks shit for the opps wait when im done with this kay uh uh uh uh if the gun jammed up cut his ass like a razor ill use either these hands or these blades ion care bitch im out here running fades like yeah cut his ass with the razor i gotta beam he turned around and what he saw on his back was a lazor like nigga think ima punk you don't faze me ion care bout yo flowers you need to amaze me its mad stressful these days im stressing this shit is draining me reminiscing bout the old days my old ways cant believe i turn into this lit him like a candle firework send him up like its dreamwork doing school over and over day by day gotta do my work but its still draining me but its still stressing me people dont show no sympathy i hate it, its killing me people i know dying I was sad all this anger got me mad i wish i can see my grandma but before i was born she already passed im trying my hardest to get good grades but im always its the worst class its sad
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ay ay i been thugging out these days tryna get out old ways all these opps always got sum to say nigga dont get no money but steady tryna play i bring chops and glocks shit for the opps wait when im done with this kay uh uh uh uh if the gun jammed up cut his ass like a razor ill use either these hands or these blades ion care bitch im out here running fades like yeah cut his ass with the razor i gotta beam he turned around and what he saw on his back was a lazor like nigga think ima punk you don't faze me ion care bout yo flowers you need to amaze me its mad stressful these days im stressing this shit is draining me reminiscing bout the old days my old ways cant believe i turn into this lit him like a candle firework send him up like its dreamwork doing school over and over day by day gotta do my work but its still draining me but its still stressing me people dont show no sympathy i hate it, its killing me people i know dying I was sad all this anger got me mad i wish i can see my grandma but before i was born she already passed im trying my hardest to get good grades but im always its the worst class its sad
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