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dead man walking Lyrics - Artist : yesterday
Swinging through the mother fuckin' guillotine
Few hoes in the back of a limousine 2 phones on my lap and some Hennesy Cut me out of this life with one swing of the knife Just please You'll cut me out of your life with one swing of the knife Cut me out of my life with one swing of the knife Back to the old man talking Dead man walking Bad bitches stalking When I hit the function They flock like crows to a rotting corpse Beat that pussy up, I show no remorse Back home, all alone, what have I become? Self-hate I perfect, what I've really done Flat rate on my check Hand prints on ya neck Better watch ya lounge, hoe I wasn't paid for this shit Bitch I was made for this shit Head on the floor Drugs on the table Hoes on my mind Living a fable That I could never write Fuck this life I wasn't paid for this shit Bitch I was made for this shit Head on the floor Drugs on the table Hoes on my mind Living a fable That I could never write Yeah, fuck this life I'm living Okay, Norma, I'll see you in my dreams Not if I see you first |
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