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Yvngcocomsgrv & Stepdadfla - WTR Lyrics



Yvngcocomsgrv & Stepdadfla - WTR Lyrics
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See a nigga stuck off the propane
In her mouth all day like toothache
I cannot handle it
She got me lit like a candle stick
If you on that shit I'm not having
You on that shit I'm not having it
These niggas so hurt need some bandages
My niggas some dogs they some savages
Chop work like karate
I might f*ck your shawty
Test these hoes like maury
I might catch a body yo
Run that work like cardio
Just like cardio
I run that work like cardio
Where the roof?
Zombie shit know I been dead
My tombstone done been said
Rest In Peace to my old hoes
Heartless it's a cold world
Roofs gone
Heaters on
At this shit with a broken arm
You can't stop this if the scripts filled
Lucid dreams off a big pill
Can't sit still
Shits gettin real
Blue bills in a bank account
No lie I been eyein out mighta
Shorted ya auntie a gram or two
Cuttin her codein with theraflu
I could keep rapping but everything's said
Feelin off with a cough and a pain in my chest
I pull off in a Rari, Bugatti or some shit
I forgot its foreign tho
Drivin it f*ckin stoned
Look at what I become
Better man through the bullshit
Gotta clever plan and a new bitch
Pipe down and push through this I'm done losing
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See a nigga stuck off the propane
In her mouth all day like toothache
I cannot handle it
She got me lit like a candle stick
If you on that shit I'm not having
You on that shit I'm not having it
These niggas so hurt need some bandages
My niggas some dogs they some savages
Chop work like karate
I might f*ck your shawty
Test these hoes like maury
I might catch a body yo
Run that work like cardio
Just like cardio
I run that work like cardio
Where the roof?
Zombie shit know I been dead
My tombstone done been said
Rest In Peace to my old hoes
Heartless it's a cold world
Roofs gone
Heaters on
At this shit with a broken arm
You can't stop this if the scripts filled
Lucid dreams off a big pill
Can't sit still
Shits gettin real
Blue bills in a bank account
No lie I been eyein out mighta
Shorted ya auntie a gram or two
Cuttin her codein with theraflu
I could keep rapping but everything's said
Feelin off with a cough and a pain in my chest
I pull off in a Rari, Bugatti or some shit
I forgot its foreign tho
Drivin it f*ckin stoned
Look at what I become
Better man through the bullshit
Gotta clever plan and a new bitch
Pipe down and push through this I'm done losing
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Writer: Kourtney Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Yvngcocomsgrv & Stepdadfla
Length: 2:40
Written by: Kourtney Davis

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