Nada
Juvey
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Just a young white savage Spend my money on bills and drugs I'm a young broke boy Just trying to feel some love Just a young white savage Spend my money on bills and drugs Just a young broke boy Just trying to feel some love Tick tock goes the clock Yeah, I'm running out of time They try to kill me No they can't free me Such a pretty disguise I almost fell for the lies Juvey Juvey Juvey Yeah three times (Six) Boom goes the dynamite I'm bout to dip out You ain't smoking on the bud You saying shit for the clout These fuckers swear they artists To me they my next target Boy I told your ass to stop it All yo money You ain't gotta flaunt it Tick tock goes the clock As I waste my life away Tick tock goes the clock Yeah, I waste my life Tick tock goes the clock As I waste my life away Tick tock goes the clock You ain't got shit to say You ain't got shit to say You ain't got shit to say You ain't got shit to say You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got shit to say You ain't got shit to say You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got Juvey the bastard Wicked spell caster Searching for some answers I got no master Talking to the pastor Chocking on some fire God is a liar Soon to retire Retire from this life Yeah I gotta knife Yeah I'm bout to splice Call the Poltergeist Yeah I got no Christ Yeah I got no God Got no goals in my mind Yeah I paid my price Yeah I paid it twice Lines I'm gon splice Ice up my nose I'm bout to sniff it up I'm bout to chop it up I tried to knock it off But now I'm stuck Stuck thinkin I'mma get a final buzz Stuck thinkin I'mma be stuck While my life going well I'll see you fuckers down in Hell If it ain't hard to tell I throw the wishes in the well They say time shall tell hoe Cause you ain't got shit to say Cause you ain't got You ain't got shit to say Cause you ain't got You ain't got You ain't got shit to say No shit to say You ain't got shit to say You ain't got shit to say You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got shit to say You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got You ain't got shit to say Boy I got Tiger blood in my veins Boy I am So clinically insane Boy I got All these drugs in my brain I'm rising up To my fame Cause I sold my soul And I won't get it back I need all the money And a bitch with ass that's fat When I check up on my stats Juvey be right on track On the track for the racks Listen to your shit and It's very whack Follow me Follow us I can't breath Y'all so sus Bitch shut the f*ck up Cause you ain't got shit to say You ain't got shit to say Lame (Six,six,six)
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