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gravehours - nmb (not my blood!) كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: gravehours]
yeah i feel at home at a f-ckin’ show
you might want me dead but now i can go
do it on my own i don’t need no hoe
what the f-ck did you really think i didn’t f-ckin’ know?
yea!
and we swervin’
yeah, lane to lane f-ckin’ wit the same clique
ain’t no overnight sh-t i’m a misfit, suck my d-ck
i do this sh-t a lil different than all of you n-ggas
isolated but coexist
if it wasn’t for my friends id be in agony
or feeling like i’m not supposed to be
and i love my f-cking family!
not my blood the ones that f-ck with me!

[chorus]
not my blood! x6
(i feel numb)

[verse 2: abbot]
shorty say what’s up, she hit up my phone
f-ck it i don’t care i’ve always been alone
would i pray to god if he ain’t f-ckin’ real?
ran into the devil, b-tch you know the deal
i find myself when i’m intoxicated!
one day i’ll look back see how far i made it
hope i don’t give up and lose motivation
without you i got through the suffocation
hold up my n-gga relax i feel like you rappers just cap
shorty confused by the strap but she put that -ss back on my lap
and i’m not the “good guy” i’m an -ssh0l-
when i pull up with the mac don’t make me put that in ‘attack mode’

[verse 3: gravehours]
just might pull up wit the strap, shoot that n-gga if he lack
i don’t give a f-ck
shoot the one on one
fade, then it’s done

i say sh-t isn’t getting to me
but it’s already under my skin i can feel it!
crawling inside so i reached for the knife
then i stenciled the area so i could peel it i think it’s apparent!
you beat the sh-t outta me till i vomited is that a parent?
it’s f-cking with me, you think this sh-t is for love but it’s only made me the more distant!

[bridge]
then i skrrt off in a drop top
i fell in love with the color of my wristw-tch
in the whip with my n-gga like it’s co-op!
that’s why your dumb-ss don’t understand why i don’t call
(i do not understand)
what do you want me to say?
i just be all in the way
feelin like sh-t’s pointless i’m’a throw it all away
just like ye said you’re not perfect but you’re not your mistakes
i’m feelin’ paranoid paranoid, pair of n-ggas i wanna avoid!

[bridge: abbot]
what can i say?
stuck in my ways!
i wouldn’t change but you tried anyways
don’t you tell me it’s too late for me
hope to get over this pain i see
you in my nightmares, you in my dreams
what can you fight for now i never sleep
my stomach feels hollow; these pills that i swallow
i keep to myself cause it’s only my problem

- gravehours

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