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Stogie! - .33 delirium Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: 3 33 delirium | Published: 2024-01-10T00:26:19:00+07:00

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[intro]
wakey*wakey, it’s time for school
c’mon, wake up, it’s time for school
c’mon man, ay you ready for school?

[verse]
b*b*blowin’*blowin’ gas [?] like i’m a [?]
[?] my face [?] executioner
all my b*tches [?] 3.5’s and pray to lucifer
anyone who try me, hit ’em with the soul extinguisher

[?] the backseat, [?] the police
anybody know me, [?]
[?] smoke unholy [?]
i spin sh*t like steve aoki, 3.5 [?] stogie

i*i*i said “looking for a reason i can leave ’em all dead”
he really wanna come and try me, p*ssy see who’s [?]
i*i*i just tell her “f*ck you too” and say that sh*t with my chest
how it feel to look back at me, know you looking at death

[?] grip the 9 and air it out
[?]
[?] blunts to the lungs
i got full metal rounds if he acting h*lla dumb
[verse 2]
okay like soul extinguisher, i shut your whole existence up
i don’t see no competition, just a p*ssy tryna stunt
[?] in the function ’cause we [?]
all these rappers make me think, ‘lil b*tch i feel like blowing up

blunt up on my lip, i got the grip up in my right hand
when i’m off the sh*t you see me walking like a dead man
make so many racks i need a thousand rubber band stacks
p*ssy wanna tryna me [?]

[?], b*b*bet you didn’t know that i would go and get this bag
now my pockets h*lla fat and you keep hating, boy it’s sad
b*tch i push it to the max so i can keep ’em looking mad
and i know they h*lla p*ssy, see the name and now i’m [?]

[?] straight to it, b*tch i’m quick to throw my fist
[?] until i break my wrist
boy you got no rizz, i do not know what it is
i just know that you a b*tch, everything about you [?]

[verse 3]
[?] contusions, leave his body in a mess
rigor mortis in effect, your finances h*lla stiff
eyes upon me everywhere like they do not know what it is
dracula, i’m sippin’ bl**dy [?] inside my whip
in my mentions hoping that can offend me
[?] wounds that i never mended
i feel offensive, [?] blended
i’m h*lla pensive, gripping my tool suspended

nothing like satisfaction, you getting hit [?]
location [?] detected, don’t f*ck with them, i’ll reject it
you get offended, i’m circumventing your presence
the motion that i presented is something you need to [?]

[outro]
okay like soul extinguisher, i shut your whole existence up
i don’t see no competition, just a p*ssy tryna stunt
[?] in the function ’cause we [?]
all these rappers make me think, ‘lil b*tch i feel like blowing up

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