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sad nigga hours (killa) brexton

  1. All the friends I done left behind
  2.  
  3. You, and your niggas
  4.  
  5. Got me, pullin' triggas
  6.  
  7. Baby, you a digga
  8.  
  9. Baby, you a digga
  10.  
  11. You, and your niggas
  12.  
  13. Got me, in the villa
  14.  
  15. Baby, you a killa
  16.  
  17. Baby, you a killa, uh
  18.  
  19.  
  20.  
  21. And she broke my heart, I couldn't recover
  22.  
  23. Fucking on her body 'cause I can't find no other
  24.  
  25. And these hoes hit my line just to call me a fucker
  26.  
  27. Fuck you hoes, woah, fuck you niggas, you wouldn't understand
  28.  
  29. Imma just go count my bands
  30.  
  31. You know Imma shoot yo mans
  32.  
  33. Sad nigga hours, uh
  34.  
  35. And I gave you my love, my heart you devoured, uh
  36.  
  37. Got all the pills and the guns on the counter oh
  38.  
  39. And all these goddamn encounters oh
  40.  
  41. So fuck me sideways, I don't wanna be your side nigga
  42.  
  43. I just wanna ride with ya
  44.  
  45. I just wanna fly with ya
  46.  
  47. These bitches don't wanna try with ya
  48.  
  49. I don't wanna fight with ya
  50.  
  51. I just wanna take pictures
  52.  
  53. Why the fuck am I so bitter?
  54.  
  55. And you were the only nigga who held me tight in Winter
  56.  
  57. Cuz I gave you my heart, liquor
  58.  
  59. You got so drunk, bitter
  60.  
  61. You not the same, you not the same
  62.  
  63. Sad nigga hours all day, woah oh
  64.  
  65.  
  66.  
  67. My life's a waste so I just contemplate
  68.  
  69. Bout you, without you I wouldn't be here today
  70.  
  71. No nigga I'm not okay, got the fuckin' K
  72.  
  73. I'm mining ores, I need someone who's not a whore
  74.  
  75. Don't know no more, heart on the floor
  76.  
  77. Never felt this way before, my mind's at war
  78.  
  79. And this shit it bores got me so bored
  80.  
  81. I pray to the Lord, sword
  82.  
  83. Thru my fuckin' chest, fall to the floor
  84.  
  85. Blood gurglin' in my mouth 3 more stabs to my abdomen
  86.  
  87. I can't do this shit, no, not again
  88.  
  89. Woo oh, she a cold blooded killer
  90.  
  91. I love her though, I'm always gon' be with her
  92.  
  93. Without her, I wouldn't be no forgiver
  94.  
  95. Need your love, the liquor
  96.  
  97. And my ego gettin' bigger
  98.  
  99. Your face is a trigger, uh
  100.  
  101. And she mad I'm gettin' richer, woo oh
  102.  
  103. And I beg to fuckin' differ, all them niggas know Imma drifter
  104.  
  105. She don't love me, no, I figured
  106.  
  107. Shit I never ever even considered
  108.  
  109. I just want the dough heart floatin' in the river
  110.  
  111. Crying oceans cuz I lost my sister
  112.  
  113. I lost my brothers my niggas, no pictures
  114.  
  115. I wanna get so high, fuck up my kidneys my lungs and my liver
  116.  
  117. I don't wanna fuckin' die I say that with vigor
  118.  
  119. Cuz u been on my mind lemonade in the damn pitcher
  120.  
  121. Gotta replenish my thirst 'fore I die quicker
  122.  
  123. Sonic emitters, cigarettes, thicker and thicker
  124.  
  125. These hoes they just litter
  126.  
  127. Imma sinner, drug mixer, lights flicker
  128.  
  129. Heartskipper, fuck you with such rigor
  130.  
  131. I shiver, I shiver, I shiver, uh uh
  132.  
  133.  
  134.  
  135. Life's not always rainbows and glitter
  136.  
  137. Gave you my love you a heavy damn hitter
  138.  
  139. I put my arrows in that damn quiver
  140.  
  141. And she want me dead, she an Elixir
  142.  
  143. Why'd I even pick her? Fuckin' gold digger
  144.  
  145. She give me a sticker
  146.  
  147. And walk away with her slippers
  148.  
  149. All I need is the lean, heart ripper
  150.  
  151. She a stripper, time ticker
  152.  
  153. Bet she gets a kick out of my misery
  154.  
  155. But I ain't no quitter, gettin' sicker
  156.  
  157. Wood chipper, I can hear her giggle and snicker
  158.  
  159. At my misery (my misery) I cannot rid her
  160.  
  161. Cut my heart out with scissors
  162.  
  163. I wanna die, post on Twitter
  164.  
  165. Some SH shit, bitch, my anger, it simmers
  166.  
  167. Teachers gettin' stricter, uh
  168.  
  169. And I thought we was good together, uh
  170.  
  171.  
  172.  
  173. All the friends I done left behind
  174.  
  175. You, and your niggas
  176.  
  177. Got me, pullin' triggas
  178.  
  179. Baby, you a digga
  180.  
  181. Baby, you a digga
  182.  
  183. You, and your niggas
  184.  
  185. Got me, in the villa
  186.  
  187. Baby, you a killa
  188.  
  189. Baby, you a killa, uh
  190.  
  191.  
  192.  
  193. And baby, you a killa, you just ain't wanna admit it
  194.  
  195. Sad nigga hours, tryna get dough so I can fix it
  196.  
  197. Hate bein' submissive, I won't even admit this
  198.  
  199. But I still love you baby, I wanna fix this
  200.  
  201. Sad nigga hours, we all so sad
  202.  
  203. Mad nigga hours, got me down bad
  204.  
  205. Bad nigga hours, baby, what's that?
  206.  
  207. Sad hours, yeah, callin' a cab
  208.  
  209. In the back of the 'Bach sippin' 'gnac
  210.  
  211. Bitches mad bitches bad bitches sad but I'm glad
  212.  
  213. That you wantin' me back attack backstab
  214.  
  215. And I get stabbed all the time in my motherfuckin back
  216.  
  217. Nothin new, fuck my dad
  218.  
  219. I could care less 'bout his ass
  220.  
  221. Gettin' the dough so damn fast, no time to chat
  222.  
  223. Bitches mad 'bout where I'm at
  224.  
  225. But I'm sad, it's sad nigga hours, these niggas speakin' cap
  226.  
  227. I can never lack, made a pact
  228.  
  229. You broke my heart in half
  230.  
  231. And fuckin' laughed
  232.  
  233.  
  234.  
  235. Babygirl she wan' get on the track
  236.  
  237. I said "hell no", my car she tried to jack
  238.  
  239. And I cut no slack
  240.  
  241. Bitch, I'm gettin' racks
  242.  
  243. Yeah, I'm gettin' stacks
  244.  
  245. Imma smoke a pack
  246.  
  247. Imma do some crack
  248.  
  249. My facade, it cracks
  250.  
  251. Baby you so bad, baby my heart black
  252.  
  253. I always pack the MAC, and I hack
  254.  
  255. I slash, you a good ass snack
  256.  
  257. Uh, these hoes Tic Tac, fuck 'em up, Kodak
  258.  
  259. But these niggas mad, sobs gon' wrack
  260.  
  261. My fuckin' body, there's no point, I can't go back
  262.  
  263. Got the knicks, the knacks
  264.  
  265. These hoes so damn wack
  266.  
  267. Yo' ass gon' get whacked
  268.  
  269. Yo' ass gon' get slapped, smacked
  270.  
  271. Head bashed 'gainst the wall, thwack!
  272.  
  273. Now these hoes want me dead, we in Chi Raq
  274.  
  275. Uh, what the fuck to do? I cannot backtrack
  276.  
  277. All I want is you, just let me unpack
  278.  
  279. And she always bring up my past
  280.  
  281. I get these flashbacks
  282.  
  283. 'Bout what we coulda been, peace at last
  284.  
  285. Doing these arts and crafts
  286.  
  287. I'm up with my niggas, contrast
  288.  
  289. Fucking with me, who asked?
  290.  
  291. Got all the dough, skip class
  292.  
  293.  
  294.  
  295. Time's passed, nigga, uh, you see this draft?
  296.  
  297. My imagination is vast
  298.  
  299. Don't care if I'm an outcast
  300.  
  301. Hit that bitch raw then I dash
  302.  
  303. These hoes rainbow, no Dash
  304.  
  305. These bitches not too fast
  306.  
  307. You're too slow, I got your ass
  308.  
  309. Put them niggas on blast
  310.  
  311. I get the hoes, then I mash 'em
  312.  
  313. Like potatoes, smash or pass?
  314.  
  315. And I know I don't wanna crash
  316.  
  317. All these hoes I done surpassed
  318.  
  319. Sad nigga hours, bitch, you out classed
  320.  
  321. Sad nigga hours, they can't handle backlash
  322.  
  323. MAC, no Kraft, these hoes get slashed
  324.  
  325. Steadfast, bitch, I've amassed
  326.  
  327. All this dough, leave hoes aghast
  328.  
  329. Got the dough, that's my next act..
  330.  
  331.  
  332.  
  333. All the friends I done left behind
  334.  
  335. You, and your niggas
  336.  
  337. Got me, pullin' triggas
  338.  
  339. Baby, you a digga
  340.  
  341. Baby, you a digga
  342.  
  343. You, and your niggas
  344.  
  345. Got me, in the villa
  346.  
  347. Baby, you a killa
  348.  
  349. Baby, you a killa, uh

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