Don’t Ruin That Boy JPEGMAFIA

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[Intro]
(It cuts)
I know it hurts...(WHO WILL SURVIVE?)
Yea boy...

[Chorus]
I'm every...
Oh {?}
You have no voice, Oh I know
Safer in my arms than on your knees
I beg you, please
Don't ruin that boy (LEVEL-UP)

[Verse]
Niggas mad 'cause I got the agua
Top spotta and you know you haffi take it take it
Hold a pussy nigga up I'm at the WAWA
Facedown handgun make you taste, taste it
Never seen you in the street you must be faking faking
And you can't Afford a dime you got no bacon bacon
And you can't afford my time we not relating, 'lating
Nighttime my time I been patient, patient
Fuck the old gods
You rocking with the ancient
Black Bret hart
Just left the title vacant
Might take all my Collabs off tidal when I make it
'Cause all I need I so fuck everybody you came with a nigga
(HYPER-COMBO FINISH)

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