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I'm at—I'm at Sueco's, bitch I-I-I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the dry wall I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the dry wall What a time to be alive And what's the point of talkin' shit, if you ain't bouta slide W-W-What's with the he say, she say Seems like my name in they mouth like a keepsake And I know you ain't got it, ain't no need to act Got a poker face, she could probably be a actor Arch in her, face down, and her ass up Then I go ghost, Danny Phantom Danny-, Danny-, Phantom Knife on my neck, take my life Don't think about it baby, don't think twice Semi automatic with the red dot sight, point that shit right between my I crash my car through the living room Letras de cancionesMy face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the dry wall I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the dry wall I try to run, I'm trapped inside this body can't leave Rip out my tongue, 'cause it never says the words that I mean I'm not the one, there's somebody else is controlling me I'm dead but I'm not alive, it's like I'm stuck in, stuck in between Knife on my neck, take my life Don't think about it baby, don't think twice Semi automatic with the red dot sight, point that shit right between my I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the dry wall I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the dry wall Fist through the dry wall Push my fingers to my eyeballs Fist through the drywall From Letras Mania