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VEXD Yeah, I need me a real baddie bitch, they don't know what the damage is My brain is full of anger shit and I can’t even manage it Yeah, I'm drinking the whole bottle, bitch, now I'ma go full throttle quick My heart feels like a hollow tip, I think I’m getting fucking sick I really need to move, baby, I'm so sorry but I never tell the truth I'm always on my grind, yeah, I'm always in the booth It's really hard to find, but I know I help the youth I'm running out of time 'cause I don't know what I choose Yeah, I never feel enough Riot in my head, bro, I might start actin’ up I wanna start a brawl, baby girl, I like it rough Hit me in my face, girl, don’t worry, I am tough And I know all these bitches wanna copy what I built Molly on her tounge, yeah, she do it for the thrill Pussy boy is hatin', shit, I’m glad you pay my bill So much fucking rage, bro, I'm finna start to kill Ayy, shout out to my brothers from the states, shout out Dyll Xanax bottle gone, maybe that's why I feel chill Swallow on my tongue, baby, better never spill Trauma in my brain, bro, I feel so fucking ill Yeah, I need me a real baddie bitch, they don't know what the damage is My brain is full of anger shit and I can’t even manage it Letras de cancionesYeah, I'm drinking the whole bottle, bitch, now I'ma go full throttle quick My heart feels like a hollow tip, I think I'm getting fucking sick I really need to move, baby, I'm so sorry but I never tell the truth I'm always on my grind, yeah, I'm always in the booth It's really hard to find, but I know I help the youth I'm running out of time 'cause I don't know what I- From Letras Mania