Bladee - Steve Jobs lyrics

[Bladee - Steve Jobs lyrics]

Fuck a double profit
Triple that and go get it off it
If they want it, I might stock it
Can't see them now, I just block it
Use a pocket, fuck a wallet
Pocket watching, pic I crop it
In Orlando, top I drop it
Drop, I cop it, I should stop it
I won't make it, might Steve Jobs it
In the mall, tags popping
Blood is dripping, on me falling
Song recall it, now it's never dropping
Treat you like my brother
Or my cousin but you're undercover
Treat it like it's nothing
'Cause it wasn't and it really wasn't
Might sleep in a coffin
But I wake up, might be drinking coffee
Get these people off me
Get you off me
Leave it like a crime scene
You might find a copy
But there's no one that can do it like me
Do it like me
Do it like me
Misery loves company
So you should come hang with me
(You should come and hang with me)
You should come hang with me
Soon I'll be like you, you see
I take the form I need
Trash on me, cost 10 at least
Don't speak, I sip my tea
Suddenly it came to me, came to me in a dream

Can't do it like me
Do it like me
Can't do it like me
Can't do it like me
Can't do it like me
Can't do it like me
Do it like me
Misery loves company
So come and hang with me

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