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Pyrex - Surgery lyrics

Artist: Pyrex

album: Surgery


187 Sco Murda

I just lost my dawg today, thinkin' 'bout uppin' that murder rate
All this pain and scars on me have been cutting me like surgery
All these lies you told on me, shawty, why are you hurting me?
You done took my heart from me, shawty, that shit burglary
I done told some lies to you, you done told some lies to me
I have been thinking the best for you, but you was hypnotizing me
I can't tell you how I feel knowing you ain't proud of me
I can't tell her how I feel knowing she ain't down for me
She wants Gucci price tags, knowin' we ain't Gucci
Throw fits like a drama queen, fuck her like a movie
Told her, bring a friend in case I drown in that coochie
She wants fuck a fan and I got pounds of them groupies
Fuck her on a half a Perc', tryna make her feel good
How could I change up, shawty sayin' I'm still hood
Thumbin' through a half a mil', hoping that it feel good
She done caught some bodies on her, pussy still good
And I can't fuck unless that Tec laying right next to me
Even though I showed up for that pussy, give that neck to me
Put both hands on it, suck on that shit sexually
Take your time with it, though you knew what was best for me
I just lost my dawg today, thinkin' 'bout uppin' that murder rate
All this pain and scars on me have been cutting me like surgery
All these lies you told on me, shawty, why are you hurting me?
You done took my heart from me, shawty, that shit burglary
I done told some lies to you, you done told some lies to me
I have been thinking the best for you, but you was hypnotizing me
I can't tell you how I feel knowing you ain't proud of me
I can't tell her how I feel knowing she ain't down for me
All these times and all the war, I thought you loved me, shawty
My feelings in your head, hope you don't tell nobody
Heal my sorrow with these meds and I start moving sloppy
Only let her in my head, but I can't trust nobody
Back to back, these Xans give me strength the more I pop 'em
They done took my kin, we gon' spin 'til we drop some
Big Sosa my fam, I hold him down, that ain't no option
Bobby G my gang and OTR is who I rock with
Exotic my coupes, now I got stars in my cockpit
Out here ducking PETA, we got furs made of ostrich
Yeah, most of my niggas pick them birds over watches
She wanna surf this oyster, let her swerve 'cause it's timeless
I just lost my dawg today, thinkin' 'bout uppin' that murder rate
All this pain and scars on me have been cutting me like surgery
All these lies you told on me, shawty, why are you hurting me?
You done took my heart from me, shawty, that shit burglary
I done told some lies to you, you done told some lies to me
I have been thinking the best for you, but you was hypnotizing me
I can't tell you how I feel knowing you ain't proud of me
I can't tell her how I feel knowing she ain't down for me
She wants Gucci price tags knowin' we ain't Gucci
Throw fits like a drama queen, fuck her like a movie
Told her, bring a friend in case I drown in that coochie

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