27 DAYS LATER lyrics

[SUPERLOVE]
Don't give a f*ck about that pus*y sh*t
Hater always wanna run they lip
Haters can go suck a di*k
I need my money and a rubber [?]

Don't give a f*ck about that pus*y sh*t
Haters wanna run they lip
Haters can go suck a di*k
I need my money and a rubber [?]

Help me I'm feelin' dead
Help me I'm feelin' dead
I'm in over my head
Push me over the edge
Lately I've been a mess
Lately I've been depressed
Buried heartbreak people hiding whenever I flex

Lately I been dead
Lately I been dead
f*ck what you said
Oh maybe [?]
Smackin' through money no new bread
I'm dead inside so I'm ready if the world end

[NICK PROSPER]
You better have my money when I come through
Get your b*tch up out the crib no kung-foo
If your not f*cking with me then it's f*ck you
How your b*tch suckin' me then go f*ck you
Might just go and split your [?] pus*y ass pus*y ass b*tch

I'ma keep [?] this bread till I'm mad rich
Live is so depressing but I'm mad rich