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PROPXGXNDX//MXCHINE Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fake shit
Why u always on that fake shit
Fake bitch
U aint nothing u just take shit
Waste shit
Why u always fuckin waste shit
Waste bitch
U aint nothing but a waste bitch
Aw shit
Yeah my ego like a loaded gun
Aimed it
Like my ego got a scope or sum
Hate when
All that talk and nothing added up
Achin
You can't runaway from all them drugs
I got problems got no time to relax
Can't be lazy got no time to relapse
Clout and image ya i hate fuckin rap
I aint need to sell my soul for these tracks
Take dick
World gon force ur ass to take dick
Tasteless
Aint no class these bitches tasteless
Fake lit
Cure the sadness just get fake lit
Pasted
Population copy paste it
Gripping on my weapon
I go blind when im seshin roll up
Demons always messin
Imma die for the message
Hell yuh
Greatness i been destin
I got God and his blessin
Amen
Devil always pressin
I aint scared bitch im restin
Straight up
Fake people killing me
I dont do no shows
Bitch im ghost
And I post up with my mf
Uzi in my tote
Why u lookin over shoulders
No u cannot have my notes
Lil shawty independent
Well then why u fuckin broke
So I put that mf down
In the basement
And I made that mf drown
In his face piss
And I put the barrel to his brain
Givin face lifts
While I'm fuckin pounden on my chest
I go ape shit
Ate shit
Bail out and he at shit
I be so retarded
I dont give a fuck bout cake bitch
Hate shit
Hate shit
Bitch I fucking hate it
I hate my existence
so I spend my time debating
I got problems got no time to relax
Can't be lazy got no time to relapse
Clout and image ya i hate fuckin rap
I aint need to sell my soul for these tracks
Torching you my favorite hobby
You can't even see me
Blow up time to die a martyr
You could never be me
Trap em all inside a curse
Hex that motherfucka
Everything you do is worse
Play em like a sucka
Fed up
Fed up
Fed up
And im
Fyed up Lil bitch
And im fed up Lil bitch
And im fucked up Lil
And im on my psycho shit
I'm on my fuckin Michael shit
Don't really need no life Lil bitch
No leaning on a rifle bitch
Aint givin no free ride li bitch
Aint got insurance why Lil bitch
You really need some geiko bitch
U cannot suck my ifle bitch
Hell no ion got no iPhone bitch
U gonna be a crime Lil bitch
I know u on that cycle bitch
I know u on that trifle shit
Hell no aint got no idol bitch
I do not need a title bitch
I'm really ghost im hiding bitch
I'm in the whip im riding bitch
Aint crashing out im
Hey hey hey
Who stopped this shit
Don't give a fuck cause im killin em all
King in my name bitch im king of em all
Ego like money they ego so tall
I chop em down at they knees watch em fall
I like to get off by breaking the law
I walk around with the switch in the mall
I walk around kill yo bitch in the mall
I drive around in my whip in the mall
Ay
Yuh
Yuh
And im
Fucked up on the fentanyl
The horse tranq and the 30s
Think that tweaker bitch want drugs
She doesn't love me
She wants drugs
But that okay
I make her work
Bitch clean my house
Bitch clean my room
Bitch do some work
Bitch do some work
Bitch do some
Do some
Do some work
I aint got no worth
I aint got no worth
She aint got no worth
Bitch aint got no worth
She aint got no worth
I aint got no worth
I aint fuckin worth
I aint got no worth