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Deceit

Big Tylen
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Aye Lucky1 you don't miss Jkei really Trynna come up gotta hold my heat Pray the lord my soul to keep I told my lil shawty she dangerous Gotta hold on me Told me that n be playin' Got you in deceit In the backroom give me brain now i'm in her cheeks Now I'm in her cheeks, got her eatin' meat Fboy wanna play 'round with the gang Now he losin' teeth, I don't even know her name But she rude to me, I can't keep playin' these games Got my heart in pieces Got you anxious, and now you chasin' You on my joc You angel, you got me praying like Oh my god Must be satan, 'cause girl you flamin' You got me hot S get dangerous, you know I flame him No travis scott We the fly committee, thirty n gon be slidin' wit me Shawty said that she ridin wit me, f her good and she She dying wit me In my mouth, put that a and t F yo flag b it's rags to riches Top down when I ride the city Bad boy like I rock wit diddy Bad boy like I rock wit diddy Trynna make me an "M" End a "G" with this "K" N know I ain't come to play Eatin' rappers I just made me a plate Eat her pussy wit a side the steak You know imma lick from her neck to her ... You know I ain't done She said she ain't runnin' Got you anxious, and now you chasin' You on my joc You angel, you got me praying like Oh my god Must be satan, 'cause girl you flamin' You got me hot S get dangerous, you know I flame him No travis scott Trynna come up gotta hold my heat Pray the lord my soul to keep I told my lil shawty she dangerous Gotta hold on me Told me that n be playin' Got you in deceit In the backroom give me brain now i'm in her cheeks Now I'm in her cheeks, got her eatin' meat Fboy wanna play 'round with the gang Now he losin' teeth, I don't even know her name But she rude to me, I can't keep playin' these games Got my heart in pieces Got you anxious, and now you chasin' You on my joc You angel, you got me praying like Oh my god Must be satan, 'cause girl you flamin' You got me hot S get dangerous, you know I flame him No travis scott Trynna come up gotta hold my heat Pray the lord my soul to keep I told my lil shawty she dangerous Gotta hold on me Told me that n be playin' Got you in deceit In the backroom give me brain now i'm in her cheeks Now I'm in her cheeks, got her eatin' meat Fboy wanna play 'round with the gang Now he losin' teeth, I don't even know her name But she rude to me, I can't keep playin' these games Got my heart in pieces Got you anxious, and now you chasin' You on my joc You angel, you got me praying like Oh my god Must be satan, 'cause girl you flamin' You got me hot S get dangerous, you know I flame him No travis scott