My My I Think We Have A Spy Lyrics By WHOKILLEDXIX. Main song words are My my, I think we have a spy I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side I’ll die, so why can’t I decide? My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide.
My My I Think We Have A Spy Lyrics
I think, maybe
Hold on, I’ll try to give it another go
(Bo- bo- boxcutters)
My my, I think we have a spy
I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side
I’ll die, so why can’t I decide?
My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide
My my, I think we have a spy
I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side
I’ll die, so why can’t I decide?
My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide
Wokhardt on my dresser and I’m saving it for later
Look at your bills, my bills elevator
I woke up feeling fruity guess I’m feeling like a hater
Wherе I come from you can’t flip you ain’t a skater
And this is just a neighborly convеrsation with neighbors
They do not have a gun to me pointed under the table
And if you were to kick up and make another distraction
I could hit the door and be out if I am enabled
I won’t be what you want to be
K^ll my pets, label me a freak
I’ve lost bets, but that’s on me
Kill my friends, f__k the police
My my, I think we have a spy
I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side
I’ll die, so why can’t I decide?
My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide
My my, I think we have a spy
I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side
I’ll die, so why can’t I decide?
My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide
I lean on my dresser, huh
Thinkin everyday, huh, how can I be extra, huh
I’ma find a way, uh
You can despite me all you want but I’ll be paid, uh
You can drink my p^ss from a glass lemonade, yeah
Me like this type of instrumental, yeah (Instrumental)
Avatar moves, elemental (Elemental)
Weed mad loud like a kettle (Like a kettle)
Crank that bass no treble, yeah (No treble)
You can hit me on my seven digits (On my digits)
Text me baby, yeah, I meant it (Oh god damn)
Try not to get sentimental (Stupid bitch)
You like me, baby, yeah, I get it (You an idiot)
Lucky like a lottery, please don’t try to talk to me (What? What? What?)
I’ma try to walk away if you try to talk to me (Shut the f__k up)
Baby wanna f__k in my truck that’s parked in my farm
Take her round the barn show lil shawty that I’m hard (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My my, I think we have a spy
I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side
I’ll die, so why can’t I decide?
My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide
My my, I think we have a spy
I swing my fist you turn your face I hit the other side
I’ll die, so why can’t I decide?
My brain might self destruct, I lose myself to suicide
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