Lyrics:
alone up in the cold Type Q-pid coming for me I'm sick of you and your traits on I don't want you to be my bae no more Ayy bae, let's kick it We could go
your ABCs But thank you for taking a chance on me Now that you've learned your ABCs Next time won't you sing with me? Q-pid must've shot me 'Cause
was playing my part When I see q-pid Bullets ripping through his heart Baby just hit my phone I guess we even Leave it alone One more fuck up then I'm
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