Death Before Designer (feat. SosMula)
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Death Before Designer (feat. SosMula) lyrics

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Ah, ayy (we lit, hahaha) I think— I think this shit— (ayy, geo got the bands, huh?) I think— Ha They mistook me for a tiktoker, but I kill rockers (I) Pull up with a knife to the boys playing soccer (what?) The weird kid at school, yeah, I wasn't proud of it (uh) Your head is a zit, and I really wanna pop it Pop, pop, yeah, feelin' like an ostrich, ha Only joking, bitch, tassie devil rush shit Kick him in the cock-pit, runnin' from me (ah-ha) Still be a hit, even if I speak gibberish Ngh, danga-danga-danga-danga-danga-danga Danga-danga-danga-danga-danga-danga, uh Aka, ugh, aka-aka, ugh, aka, ugh, aka-aka Brr, aka, ugh, dun-dun-dun-dun, ha I'm a bad person (uh) They like my smile but they miss the evil lurking (dracula), ha Take a look behind the curtain (ah) Baby Lucifer, I went from angel to serpent I know you want this brand new birkin (woah) I'll think about it, but you're gonna have to get to hurtin' Consider this a prerequisite, ha I'll stuff the bag with the baby and I'll beat you to death with it Ewok, ewok, ewok, ewok Ewok, ewok, ewok, ewok Agh, I ain't a soundcloud rapper, I'm a hundred-round clapper (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Buy a ticket to yo' show, gun him down after, uh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Bloody hail marys got me coming down faster (vyoom, vyoom) Upside-down crosses, runnin' 'round backwards (Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom) Sleezy was a good boy but he turned a bad guy (ewok, ewok) I'ma drown the priest, who the fuck you tryna baptize? (Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah) I can't feel my fuckin' skin, bitch, I'm that high (Give me that, give me that, give me that) I can't feel my fuckin' skin, bitch, I'm that high (Give me that, give me that, give me that) I'm a bad person They like my smile but they miss the evil lurking (dracula), ha Take a look behind the curtain (ah) Baby Lucifer, I went from angel to serpent I know you want this brand new birkin (woah) I'll think about it, but you're gonna have to get to hurtin' Consider this a prerequisite, ha I'll stuff the bag with the baby and I'll beat you to death with it

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