glitchingfundz - pain music كلمات أغنية

[chorus]

she keep callin, i won’t talk, i dont care, i had enough (uh, yeah)

say she miss me, that’s a lie, all that hurt done built me tough (straight up)
i got bros that never fold, and we movin like it’s us (let’s get it)

used to cry inside my whip, now i’m clean and countin up (count it up)

phone on silent, i want peace, ain’t no drama, ain’t no rush (shh, shh)

glitchinfundz, i need the bag, ain’t no time to chase no love (fundz)

used to feel like i was cursed, now i’m blessed and levelled up (blessed up)

yeen callin bout the grind, i don’t pick that number up (nah)

[verse]

she keep calling up my phone you know i ain’t picking up (nah)

i was down and out alone, now i’m finally gettin up

told my bros we gotta win, all them nights we ain’t give up (no cap)
i got scars i never show, i just mask it, i don’t bluff

back then i was chasin’ love, now i’m chasin paper up (paper)

i don’t want no hearts around, i just want to run it up (run it up)

if she callin i go ghost, like my soul already cut (ghost)

i went numb, now i’m cold, like the bottom of the cut

i been broke, i had to starve, had to wait my fawking turn (wait my turn)

she was cold, i gave her light — she just left me there to burn

put the pain up in a verse, now they feel it when i speak

i was trapped inside my head, now i’m glidin over beats (glide)

[bridge]

they was laughin when i cried, now they watch me from the side (wat)

i was walkin in the dark, now i’m racin in my ride (wat)

told my story in the booth, i ain’t gotta say a word
now the ones that used to ghost, they just wish they could return

i gave too way much of me, now i keep it locked inside

i got use to all the pain, now i’m married in the grind (yuh)

told myself i never fold, even when i break and slide (aii)

yeen callin bout the fam , tell em fawk it never mind (aii)

if my bruddas ever need me jit i’m speeding to the lo (skrrt)

we was posted in the rain, tryna make a dollar grow (aii)

took some losses, but i told em, i ain’t ever lettin go (no way)

i trust blood and fawkin mud, not a bih that text ma phone (real talk)

[chorus]

she keep callin, i won’t talk, i don’t care, i had enough

say she miss me, that’s a lie, all that hurt done built me tough (that’s a lie)

i got bros that never fold, and we movin like it’s us (us)
used to cry inside my whip, now i’m clean and countin up

phone on silent, i want peace, ain’t no drama, ain’t no rush

glitchinfundz, i need the bag, ain’t no time to chase no love (fundz)

used to feel like i was cursed, now i’m blessed and levelled up (blessed up)

if it ain’t about the grind, i don’t pick that number up (h_ll nah)

ion pick that number up

yeen calling bout the grind i don’t pick the fawk up

why she keep on calling me

i don’t wanna fawking talk bro i fawking had enough

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