FLESH

By Che

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[Verse]

It's your party, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (Hehe)

It's your party, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head

It's your party, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head

Okay, yeah, Sayso want the money, jump more, jump more, no less, no less

It's— It's like every time I step out the crib my heart pulsin', my heart pulsin'

Yeah, I had dealt with that ho, hashtag no stress, no stress, no stress

Yeah, I-I wake up, "#I'MBLESSED", it's like I need confetti, yeah

Bullets goin' to your head and shoulders, leg and chest

Yeah, way I put her in the air and fuck her, I'm the best

T-he, I bit her arm and leg, I bite her breasts

Yeah, all my friends are the undead and they live for flesh

Hold up, I ain't ready yet, yeah, I'm the same nigga as them, bitch

You can be nothin' like him, him, maybe you some' like them, ha

All I see is outsiders, how your brain so dim? Yeah

I'm at work, I ain't goin' to the gym, yeah

Type of work put me up in the Hills, huh

Put your hands in, bih', yeah, if it's realer than real, yeah

She said, "666", yeah, I think she like Rick, huh

I'm your stylist for today, okay, switch your fit, yeah

Cherish all your gifts, yeah, and tell yourself, "You him"

Body, huh, body, B-O-D-Y, yeah

Bih', come here, you a hottie

I'll give you the thrill of a pill, yeah, without it

You tell your friends all about me, I ain't real, I'm clouted

They say, "Is he real?" You doubt it

Huh, body, B-O-D-Y, yeah

Bih', come here, you a hottie

I'll give you the thrill of a pill, yeah, without it

You can tell your friends all about me, I ain't real, I'm clouted

They say, "Is he real?" You doubt it


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