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Yeah, yeah, ay
Junkie wanna stab me, but that drunkie never will
I said, drunkie wanna stab me, but that junkie never tried
Like, damn, I feel alive, made it out that old bastard's house
Now I'm just fine, almost dead, got killed, but we all good
We almost died, but we got it all, got a smoke by my side
Smoke gas, drink a little booze, I get high Any you little fucks Ruin my mood they'd die
And little sluts wanna speak, but they doomed Little sluts wanna speak, ay, but they doomed
Ay, we tried to get by the back, but they're gone
Gotta start the fucking car and grab the bag Hit him in the head, fuck going back
We hope he dead, now that I heard that junkie stabbed
In the back, wanna stab me and my bros, we get up
And we go, go to the money, go, go to the hoes, we go, junkie woah
Ay, junkie tried to stab me and my bros up But what can I say, he tried
Bitch, yeah you know, I feel alive Aight, we take you out, fuck your precious little life
Yeah, we take you out, fuck your precious little life
Yeah, we take you out, fuck your precious little life
Yeah, we take you out, fuck your precious little life
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, we take you out, fuck your precious little life