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sahbabii - bad thoughts mixed with weed lyrics

[intro]
ayy, yeah, ee_ee, yeah
ayy, ee, ee_ee, yeah
ayy, ee, ee, yeah
ee, ee_ee, yeah
ayy, ee, ee, ee_ee, yeah
ayy, ee, ee, ee, yeah

[chorus]
mm, i got a feeling in my gut, this sh_t don’t feel right (feel right)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, betrayal on my mind
bad thoughts mixed with weed, got money on my mind (on my mind)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (weed)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (oh, oh)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (weed)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (weed)
bad thoughts mixed with weed

[verse 1]
bad thoughts mixed with weed, i’m sittin’ in a dark room (bad thoughts mixed with weed)
blowin’ back to back trees (back to back), hope the ones i love never leave (never leave)
i’m up, paranoid, no sleep (no sleep)
’cause when you sleep that’s when they creep (creep, creep)
and when they creep, you better eat (eat, eat)
put them n_ggas in the belly of the beast
bad thoughts, bad dreams, it’s rainin’ (yeah)
it’s pourin’ down (yeah), finna break my umbrella (‘ella)
hear a voice in the back of my head (head), tellin’ me, “sh_t gon’ get better”
i want all them n_ggas dead, b_tch, i ain’t never lettin’ up (lettin’ up)
yeah, ah, ah
i wanna live forever, oh_oh_oh
when we die where do we go? oh_oh_oh_oh
it’s so sad n0body know, oh_oh, oh_oh (oh_oh, oh_oh, oh_oh, oh_oh)
[chorus]
i got a feeling in my gut, this sh_t don’t feel right (feel right)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, betrayal on my mind
bad thoughts mixed with weed, got money on my mind (on my mind)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (weed)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (oh, oh)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (weed)
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah (weed)
bad thoughts mixed with weed

[verse 2]
jump out with no parachute, they shrimp, we pasta (pasta)
b_tch, i got good bread, i think i’m better than red lobsters (better than red lobsters)
passion for that k!llin’, no energy drink, b_tch, we some monsters (monsters)
b_tch, i’m havin’ blues like imaginary fosters (fosters)
took one of my n_ggas, b_tch, that’s gon’ have to cost ya (cost ya)
every day i’m hustlin’, tryna get a rick ross belly
put silencers on them guns, we tryna teach them b_tches, behave (behave)
he got shot up in his chest, that’s what you get for tryna be brave

[outro]
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah
bad thoughts mixed with weed, yeah

- sahbabii lyrics

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