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  • Текст песни FRAIS - Dying

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    Without a sign I could Die
    Slip one in the sprite I’m high
    Good night Good night
    Without a sign I could Die
    Slip one in the sprite I’m high
    Good night Good night

    Verse:
    All this money in the way I can’t trust niggas
    By myself when I go I don’t feel them at all
    Pray my heart keeps me cold
    Guess I’m stuck in my ways
    If it’s love let me go
    Yes I thought they was fam
    But the way that they act
    Let me know I was wrong

    Freak bitch body sit like a Enzo
    Let her slide on my dick Then I get low
    Hottest nigga in the city but my Clique Cold
    SET shit pray every hater die slow
    & I know how far me & the guys go
    For the titles over rivals they sights low
    With high hopes
    They won’t catch me on da sly
    Know These niggas pussy
    They be shooting with they eyes closed
    Top down in my city cuz I had to
    These niggas cuffin all the bitches
    They I ran through
    Yeah I guess the pussy good
    I don’t blame niggas
    I hope they see the main reason
    Why I ain’t niggas

    Without a sign I could Die
    Slip one in the sprite I’m high
    Good night Good night
    Without a sign I could Die
    Slip one in the sprite I’m high
    Good night Good night

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