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There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Hey) There's people tryna kill me, other than me There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Out of my mind) My heart is like a drum, rrdd-umpum-pumpum-pum I can't say what I want, my conscience weighs a ton There's nowhere I can run, I thought it would be fun If I grabbed everyone inside the room and— Decided they're all donе, and do them somethin' foul Like burn thеm to the ground, I don't feel safe and sound My ego makes me trip, and kicks me while I'm down When no one is around, I can't throw in the towel Gunshots played over nurseries (Bdoo) I lost real guys in a robbery (Wham) Fast food, cigarettes in my arteries (Wham) Rapper dead, making bank off the catalogue (Woo) Real beef, turn that into a sing-along (Wham) My brother laid out, mixin' wrong pills (Pew) Irony is that he got 'em from a MD (Ugh) Somehow, you would've thought that would've stopped me (No) Pop one, pop two, I'mma pop star (Aye) Who's tryna see a real G OD? You can see it in my face, I'mma hard R (Yeah) You will never get my real P-O-V (Yeah) My thoughts get dark when it's just me (Wham) Letras de cancionesThis world's fucked up, is it just me? (Wham) I'm stuck in my ways, can't adjust me (No) Just me and my withering psyche (Ow) There's people tryna kill me, other than me There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Aye) (A penny for your thoughts) I'm walking in this bitch, I'm walking in this bitch Nowhere for me to run, I'm walking in this bitch I'm walking in this bitch, no stopping in this bitch The walls are closing in, start crawling in this bitch I'm haunting in this bitch, I'm walking in this bitch She said she finna cum, I'm fucking with this bitch She nothing without dick, no options for this bitch I'm walking in this bitch, I'm flawless in this bitch There's people tryna kill me, other than me There's people tryna kill me, other than me Death on my mind, I got death on my mind (I'm walking in this—) Death on the streets or it's death in the sky (I'm walking in this—) Die being fly, that's death in disguise (I'm walking in this—) Scythe in my cornea, had death in my eyes (I'm wal—wal—walking) What kind of death leaves the coroner surprised? (I'm walking in this—) Buried under secrecy, I'm buried under lies (I'm walking in this—) Buried who I am, and I'm buried alive (I'm walking in this—) How much I got left? I been waiting just to die (I'm wal—wal—walking) There's people tryna kill me (I'm walking in this—) Other than me (I'm walking in this—) There's people tryna kill me (I'm walking in this—) Other than me (I'm wal—wal—walking) From Letras Mania