Excuse me, get the camera out my fuckin' face
Fuck-
Excuse me, get the camera out my fuckin' face
Fuck-
Excuse me, get the camera out my fuckin' face
Fuck, excuse me
I'm tryna party like it's '98-
(Gorecore)
(Turn off your phone I'm recording)
(S-Shut up)
-Excuse me, get the camera out my fuckin' face
Fuck, excuse me
I'm tryna party like it's '98-
Yeah, excuse me
Get up out my motherfuckin' way
Yеah, excuse me
This .223 I hold all on my waist
Nеw kid, on the block
Oh my god, [?]
[?]
Know this just my state of mind
Y-Yeah, I got my money up
I bet you wanna know
My bitch was so classy, I turned her to a hoe
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
It's, spooky, scary
Poof, now he gone like he's [?]
She's dancin' with you, dead
[?]
-Excuse me, get the camera out my fuckin' face
Fuck, excuse me
I'm tryna party like it's '98-
Yeah, excuse me
Get up out my motherfuckin' way
Yeah, excuse me
This .223 I hold all on my waist
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