ksuuvi - ឵x made 2
I'm thirty four years old and i'm dying, i don't know where to turn
★ verse 1: ksuuvi ★
I'm with yuke in the back, i'm with m4ri in the back
Nigga, yeah, i'm in the back, i'm with gang in the back
Bitch, i got twenty five fucking years on my waist
And if i got caught with this grip, my life's a waste
Yeah, niggas threw a show, but i got to that bitch late
I was tardy as fuck, i done wasted my luck
I'm with y-u-k-e, getting m-o-n-e-y
If you want to test me, nigga, i'm not that guy
Where the fucking drugs at? where the fucking drugs at?
Came up out the deep end, bitch, i'm feeling like a rugrat
That bitch, she a ho', you know i can't ever trust that
★ chorus: ksuuvi ★
One to the c to the three to the four
Nigga, one to the c to the three to thе four
One to the c to the three to thе four
One to the c to the three to the four
One to the c to the three to the four
★ verse 2: yuke ★
He don't want tv, he don't want no static
Shoutout witchgang, shoutout my nigga st47ic
I be serving fiends and them fucking addicts
Necromancy on that block, flip the pack like magic
Treat the cash like a ass, i'ma fucking grab it
Niggas spilled my cup on ❲?❳, i'm mad as shit
Ksuuvi quarterback, i'm the running back
Beat his ass, he hit feet's, had him running back
Caught him same day, so we had to run it back
He got hit up in his cap, know i can't cap
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