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Jace!
Sing but HEAVENLY - Farma Remix

[Intro: 556Kurumi]
Yeah
(Fraxinus)
Uh

[Chorus: 556Kurumi & Jace!]
Smoke that shit, I'm gone
Yeah, my money long
Bitch, I got that stick, ain't no magic wand
Don't know what you want, but you won't get a thing (She can't get a thing)
But I hear you tryna talk, make that chopper sing (Sing)
That shit gon' sound like (I'ma sing my song like)
"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh" (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
We got his addy, I shot up his block (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
I'm up two, like, fuck all the opps (Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na)
Fuck n***a died, say I'm talkin' to cops (That shit gon' sound like)
Burberry mink coat (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
Hunnid fifty a kilo (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
She wanna fuck, 'cause she like my song (Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na)
Baby, forgive me, I'm doing her wrong (Down-down)

[Verse: 556Kurumi & Jace!]
Downin' a bottle, posted with a model
Thoughts are—, thoughts are suicidal, bullets hit his vitals
She-she-she said I'm her idol, I read her like the Bible (Hell)
Twin itchy likе a psycho, I know she want that title
That is a bad bitch, she high as hеll
I'm finna put her in YSL
Blow loud, bet you could smell
Finna get lucky, I'm gettin' the mail (She see me movin' reckless)
Uppin' the AR, so shell
I came up, I'm so well (I'm sippin' on some red shit)
I got rich, I'm knowin' well
Fuck that bih' like, "Slow down" (Down)
[Bridge: 556Kurumi & Jace!]
Bitch, I'm gone (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm gone
Bitch, I'm gone (Yeah, she can't get a thing)
Bitch, I'm gone (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm gone (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm gone (Yeah)

[Chorus: 556Kurumi & Jace!]
Smoke that shit, I'm gone
Yeah, my money long
Bitch, I got that stick, ain't no magic wand
Don't know what you want, but you won't get a thing (She can't get a thing)
But I hear you tryna talk, make that chopper sing (Sing)
That shit gon' sound like (I'ma sing my song like)
"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh" (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
We got his addy, I shot up his block (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
I'm up two, like, fuck all the opps (Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na)
Fuck n***a died, say I'm talkin' to cops (That shit gon' sound like)
Burberry mink coat (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
Hunnid fifty a kilo (Na, na, na, na, na-na)
She wanna fuck, 'cause she like my song (Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na)
Baby, forgive me, I'm doing her wrong (Down-down)