​messy torture (Original) lyrics

by

yuke



[Intro]
Did me wrong and thought my mans was gon' be chill
Think I—, think I sold my soul, now they call me Baby Beel
Bleh, I'm too sick so they sayin' that I'm ill
Sayin' that I ill, sayin' I need help

[Verse 1]
n*ggas hate 'cause I f*ck on 'em, lackin', get some wealth
I want her to feel what I felt
I want her to feel what I felt
Feel what I felt, feel what I felt (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas hate on me because I talk and I get wealth
I don't got regrets but on yo' part, that was an L
How you did me wrong and thought my mans was gon' be chill?
Think I—, think I sold my soul, now they call me Baby Beel
Bleh, I'm too sick so they sayin' that I'm ill
Sayin' that I ill, sayin' I need help
They tryna lock me away but I will not take that pill

[Verse 2]
[?] it's messy torture, evеrybody killed
I got blood spill, nah, I be takin' oaths
I want her to feel what I fеlt
I want her to feel what I felt
She said I'm goin' to Hell, b*tch, watch yo' mouth
She said I'm goin to Hell and she want out
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