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needleguts - i'm losing it كلمات أغنية

[part i]

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
every day i wake up, if i’m sober, then i’ll throw a fit
everyday i wake up, swear to f_cking god, i’m losing it
everyday i wake up, all i think about is f_cking bread
crush nine xanax bars up in my smoothie, go to sleep instead
headaches f_ckin’ chronic
way too high, i’m silent
i love being chill, but i’m thriving when i’m violent (yeah)
i love being chill, but too many hoes be stalking
you’re a broke_ass f_g, why would i listen to your guidance?

[verse 1]
sh_t is stupid, they just askin’ me how much i make
i don’t even like attention, i’ll delete this sh_t one day
the last three yеars, i been hustlin’, got grown up, now legit
used to be yеllin’ on soundcloud edgy bullsh_t since a kid
and now they wanna be me, go get some bbs
all of them drugs that you be snorting, should check your ed
i meant disfunction, not the eating
bb on my waist, bb up on my feet, it’s all bullsh_t
i’m rich like diddy, should i call ricchie?
[verse 2]
this whole scene is full of f_ggots
grown_ass men talkin’ ’bout moshpits
grown men cosplaying on instagram, they think they tough, whatever
grown men biting my whole swag in groups arguing who is better
grown men copying yo’ whole swag, but they won’t get they life together

[chorus]
every day i wake up, if i’m sober, then i’ll throw a fit
everyday i wake up, swear to f_cking god, i’m losing it
everyday i wake up, all i think about is f_cking bread
crush nine xanax bars up in my smoothie, go to sleep instead
headaches f_ckin’ chronic
way too high, i’m silent
i love being chill, but i’m thriving when i’m violent (yeah)
i love being chill, but too many hoes be stalking
you’re a broke_ass f_g, why would i listen to your guidance? b_tch

[part ii]

[intro]
argh
($tranded) argh
f_ck
die, ta_ta_da_da_da
$tranded
f_ck, f_ck, f_ck
[verse]
run with a glock, steal his crutches, he can’t walk
knock_knock, we knock his f_cking door down, he got chopped
smoke rocks, off the bath salts going crazy, get him chomped
new rocks got him into mincemeat, on his face, i stomp
i’m committed to my bros that been my day ones, i don’t switch
i’m committed to my bag and i’m committed to my b_tch
i’m committed to these drugs ’cause i get fried while getting rich
y’all commit to being broke and never getting off my d_ck
y’all commit to e_wh0res that begged for d_ck in my dms
y’all commit to fours and fives when i’m just fumblin’ nines and tens
only difference about me nowadays is that i got rich
told myself i would stay humble, but you know that never last
w_w_with a blade, slice you stomach up
pick up your d_mn guts off the f_ckin’ floor, they all just spillin’ out
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout music, y’all just suckin’ d_ck for clout
cannot take y’all serious, y’all don’t know what y’all be talkin’ ’bout
don’t know what y’all talkin’ ’bout

[outro]
summoning dead presidents from the grave

- needleguts

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