Satan, Hello lyrics

Ay, ay, yeah, ay
Some will stay
[?]
Now a pus*y slained
6 feet under me
And a pus*y say [?]
pus*y boy wants to play hide n seek and stay
I hate everything around him aside that he's f*cking weak, please
pus*y boy, pus*y boy, pus*y boy ay
General [?]
Nerve on your b*tch, ike a gunshot ay
Going inside like a free ball ay
Ice pack if you wanna freeze that ay
Let's not talk how [?]
Say your [?]
UPS I got the no ban ay
ASAP [?]
Changing my name to [?]
Living life amongst the generations
Wasted and I'm feeling so ashamed
I f*cking hate everybody around me except the one
I cannot speak his name
Save your little promises you little faggot
So it breaks my soul in endless pain
Now I cannot see you again
I wanna go back to my innocent phase
Selling my soul to the devil
He cannot be selling forever
I, I cannot back right now
I'm stuck in these crutches of level
I never fit into the flock
And that's why they said I am special
The blash [?] talkin
But skin coming off me like [?]

[Chorus: 8oz. & KAMAARA]
Ay, ay
[?]
[?]
Now a pus*y slained
6 feet under me
[?]
pus*y boy wants to play hide n seek and stay
I hate everything [?] aside that he's f*cking weak

[Verse 2: KAMAARA]
b*tch, I move fast like clockwork
Wind up my fist make his muhf*ckin' jaw hurt
None of you f*cks don't know us
He boutta split when we muhf*ckin' show up
So what? So what?
He gets soaked up
Around his neck got him choked up
I cracked my wrists, now it's glowed up
Hop in the Lotus, now whip it like Forza
Watch what you say to me
You pussies not what you claim to be, yeah
Watch what you say to me
You pussies not what you claim to be
Heard you got nerve, come and step to my block
Got a chrome in my sock, if you talkin' a lot
Pull off his arm 'til I pop off his shoulder
This sh*t can get scary, like b*tch it's October
Better stay low in the Benz, got my windows tint
Can't see no skin
b*tch, I move too quiet, can't hear no sh*t
Boy, you better think twice 'fore you touch my b*tch
Pull up on the east in a muhf*ckin' coat
I don't muhf*ckin' talk, like you really want smoke up
Eyes in my city, where the f*ck you gon' go?
Throw his body in the river, like sh*t don't float
[Chorus: 8oz. & KAMAARA]
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