3kusutashi - blood on my prada

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[verse: 3kusutashi] You wontk now You wont even understand Got to much problems, too much money in my hands I think im dying from the percs in my hand You think im lying by the way i grab my bags (nope!) I cry alot, can't give a fuck Theres too much problems in the world to my gut I leave alot, got no more luck Too much bitches in the world to test my love [verse 2: 3kusutashi] These bitches crazy i cant even feel myself Got too much on me is it louis or chanel I pin your body to a cross embed with nails You're dripping baby, cant you tell? Theres too much shade on me, in a cell Theres too much hate on me, calm down I think im tired of it, oh wow I think im tired of it, oh wow [verse: desukado] I stomp your face with my Mothafucking yeezy boots You see through Transparent bitch i cannot fw you I'll carve into your arteries You wanna bother me? Bitch i'll use your blood As some mothafuckin polish g I lick the blood off my cuban link I pile bodies all in front of me Worst the best at his fucking feats I hear a beat then i fucking feast
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