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Yeah (Yeah), what? (What?) I thought we were— (I thought we were—), yeah (Yeah) Scar—, ah I thought we were closer than that I thought we were closer than that, huh? I know that you want me down, ha I fixed your back every time you were broken I know that you want me down, ha You act just like the demon in the moment Fuck the tears that you cry Fuck the time that I tried Was I worth all the lies? You just discard me like I'm worthless, fuck, damn I feel worthlеss, fuck, damn I feel worthless, fuck, damn I feel worthless, fuck, damn Okay, you teasе me too much I know that it's not enough I make the rules when I run I hope your wrist is open I'm like, "Baby, don't rush" I used to kick it for fun I liked it deep in your mouth Letras de cancionesI hope your wrist is open (Bitch) Tear me out your fucking heart since you love to bleed so much (Bitch) Tear me out your fucking heart since you love to bleed so much Bet you love the sharp steel rush You said you were hard to love The way you say you need me fucks my head up You said everyone gave up but me You just discard me like I'm worthless, fuck, damn I feel worthless, fuck, damn I feel worthless, fuck, damn I feel worthless, fuck, damn Made In Hell Yeah, heard the king gonna risk this dish (Pull up, pull up, wheel) Own the thing like, "La la la" Change the table and risk that kick Hibernate, don't risk that shit (Nah) Pussyhole, don't risk that shit Lick a man down with that shit (Tr-r-r) Off your feet, I'll lift that shit, dickhead (Lift that shit, nah) No conversation, I don't wanna try (Pull up, pull up, wheel) Don't wanna try, don't wanna try Fuck conversation, I don't wanna try Don't wanna try, don't wanna try Fuck conversation, I don't wanna try Don't wanna try, don't wanna try Fuck conversation, I don't wanna—, yeah (LxrdAudix) Only show face in some of my photos Staying up late in the night, that's the old flow Kicking in the rhythm got me building on my solo Had to link Muppy, that's gang if you don't know (Yeah!) Still doing damage with the sound go loco Yeah, I link CORPSE if the track need low tone (CORPSELXRD) Traded in the Porch for the Urus, so dope (Yeah) Coming off the back of a win, this a combo Bro, put in work for the brick Pussy, you shit I ain't down bad, I'm rich (Chee) On camera I'm fucking my bitch Had to double down, that's a flip She gon' buss it down for the kid (Yeah) I just brought her Prada and Skims She bought me 'preme and a Benz My bitch richer than the rest (Yeah) I ain't tryna flex My life solid, I'm blessed (Bleh-bleh-bleh-bleh) I'm gonna risk this shit Hog the thing like, "La la la" Yeah, Scar— (M-M-Made In Hell) From Letras Mania