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Fuckin' up my system
Shawty got a pistol
Pressing on my neck
Baby, why you want me dead?
If the floor turned red, would you cry for me?
If the cold trade lives, would you die for me?
But you don't want me
I no longer wonder if you'll say you're sorry
You're like me, you think that normal shit is boring
You still cut me, it don't matter if it's softly
Now my heart beats hardly
Fuckin' up my system
Shawty got a pistol
Pressing on my neck
Baby, why you want me dead?
If the floor turned red, would you cry for me?
If the cold trade lives, would you die for me?
I feel it fuckin' up my system
Shawty got a pistol
Pressing on my neck
Baby, why you want me dead?
If the floor turned red, would you cry for me?
If the cold trade lives, would you die for me?
You my red rose devil
Pulling out your pedals
Baby, when we fell in love
Did you know you'd let it rot?
Did you hear me cry alone?
Why'd I watch your eyes glow?
Fuck me with the lights low
I can see your bright glow
I've been tripping on a bitch that hates me
I've been burning every bridge that save me
I hate myself, ain't nobody can blame me
Slit my wrists for a bitch that's shady
Fuckin' up my system
Shawty got a pistol
Pressing on my neck
Baby, why you want me dead?
If the floor turned red, would you cry for me?
If the cold trade lives, would you die for me?
I feel it fuckin' up my system
Shawty got a pistol
Pressing on my neck
Baby, why you want me dead?
If the floor turned red, would you cry for me?
If the cold trade lives, would you die for me?
Don't let me fall
I'ma die alone
You let me rot
I'ma die alone