sad nigga hours (killa) brexton
• Written by LyricalX
All the friends I done left behind
You, and your niggas
Got me, pullin' triggas
Baby, you a digga
Baby, you a digga
You, and your niggas
Got me, in the villa
Baby, you a killa
Baby, you a killa, uh
And she broke my heart, I couldn't recover
Fucking on her body 'cause I can't find no other
And these hoes hit my line just to call me a fucker
Fuck you hoes, woah, fuck you niggas, you wouldn't understand
Imma just go count my bands
You know Imma shoot yo mans
Sad nigga hours, uh
And I gave you my love, my heart you devoured, uh
Got all the pills and the guns on the counter oh
And all these goddamn encounters oh
So fuck me sideways, I don't wanna be your side nigga
I just wanna ride with ya
I just wanna fly with ya
These bitches don't wanna try with ya
I don't wanna fight with ya
I just wanna take pictures
Why the fuck am I so bitter?
And you were the only nigga who held me tight in Winter
Cuz I gave you my heart, liquor
You got so drunk, bitter
You not the same, you not the same
Sad nigga hours all day, woah-oh
My life's a waste so I just contemplate
Bout you, without you I wouldn't be here today
No nigga I'm not okay, got the fuckin' K
I'm mining ores, I need someone who's not a whore
Don't know no more, heart on the floor
Never felt this way before, my mind's at war
And this shit it bores got me so bored
I pray to the Lord, sword
Thru my fuckin' chest, fall to the floor
Blood gurglin' in my mouth 3 more stabs to my abdomen
I can't do this shit, no, not again
Woo-oh, she a cold-blooded killer
I love her though, I'm always gon' be with her
Without her, I wouldn't be no forgiver
Need your love, the liquor
And my ego gettin' bigger
Your face is a trigger, uh
And she mad I'm gettin' richer, woo-oh
And I beg to fuckin' differ, all them niggas know Imma drifter
She don't love me, no, I figured
Shit I never ever even considered
I just want the dough heart floatin' in the river
Crying oceans cuz I lost my sister
I lost my brothers my niggas, no pictures
I wanna get so high, fuck up my kidneys my lungs and my liver
I don't wanna fuckin' die I say that with vigor
Cuz u been on my mind lemonade in the damn pitcher
Gotta replenish my thirst 'fore I die quicker
Sonic emitters, cigarettes, thicker and thicker
These hoes they just litter
Imma sinner, drug mixer, lights flicker
Heartskipper, fuck you with such rigor
I shiver, I shiver, I shiver, uh-uh
Life's not always rainbows and glitter
Gave you my love you a heavy damn hitter
I put my arrows in that damn quiver
And she want me dead, she an Elixir
Why'd I even pick her? Fuckin' gold-digger
She give me a sticker
And walk away with her slippers
All I need is the lean, heart ripper
She a stripper, time ticker
Bet she gets a kick out of my misery
But I ain't no quitter, gettin' sicker
Wood chipper, I can hear her giggle and snicker
At my misery (my misery) I cannot rid her
Cut my heart out with scissors
I wanna die, post on Twitter
Some SH shit, bitch, my anger, it simmers
Teachers gettin' stricter, uh
And I thought we was good together, uh
All the friends I done left behind
You, and your niggas
Got me, pullin' triggas
Baby, you a digga
Baby, you a digga
You, and your niggas
Got me, in the villa
Baby, you a killa
Baby, you a killa, uh
And baby, you a killa, you just ain't wanna admit it
Sad nigga hours, tryna get dough so I can fix it
Hate bein' submissive, I won't even admit this
But I still love you baby, I wanna fix this
Sad nigga hours, we all so sad
Mad nigga hours, got me down bad
Bad nigga hours, baby, what's that?
Sad hours, yeah, callin' a cab
In the back of the 'Bach sippin' 'gnac
Bitches mad bitches bad bitches sad but I'm glad
That you wantin' me back attack backstab
And I get stabbed all the time in my motherfuckin back
Nothin new, fuck my dad
I could care less 'bout his ass
Gettin' the dough so damn fast, no time to chat
Bitches mad 'bout where I'm at
But I'm sad, it's sad nigga hours, these niggas speakin' cap
I can never lack, made a pact
You broke my heart in half
And fuckin' laughed
Babygirl she wan' get on the track
I said "hell no", my car she tried to jack
And I cut no slack
Bitch, I'm gettin' racks
Yeah, I'm gettin' stacks
Imma smoke a pack
Imma do some crack
My facade, it cracks
Baby you so bad, baby my heart black
I always pack the MAC, and I hack
I slash, you a good ass snack
Uh, these hoes Tic Tac, fuck 'em up, Kodak
But these niggas mad, sobs gon' wrack
My fuckin' body, there's no point, I can't go back
Got the knicks, the knacks
These hoes so damn wack
Yo' ass gon' get whacked
Yo' ass gon' get slapped, smacked
Head bashed 'gainst the wall, thwack!
Now these hoes want me dead, we in Chi-Raq
Uh, what the fuck to do? I cannot backtrack
All I want is you, just let me unpack
And she always bring up my past
I get these flashbacks
'Bout what we coulda been, peace at last
Doing these arts and crafts
I'm up with my niggas, contrast
Fucking with me, who asked?
Got all the dough, skip class
Time's passed, nigga, uh, you see this draft?
My imagination is vast
Don't care if I'm an outcast
Hit that bitch raw then I dash
These hoes rainbow, no Dash
These bitches not too fast
You're too slow, I got your ass
Put them niggas on blast
I get the hoes, then I mash 'em
Like potatoes, smash or pass?
And I know I don't wanna crash
All these hoes I done surpassed
Sad nigga hours, bitch, you out-classed
Sad nigga hours, they can't handle backlash
MAC, no Kraft, these hoes get slashed
Steadfast, bitch, I've amassed
All this dough, leave hoes aghast
Got the dough, that's my next act..
All the friends I done left behind
You, and your niggas
Got me, pullin' triggas
Baby, you a digga
Baby, you a digga
You, and your niggas
Got me, in the villa
Baby, you a killa
Baby, you a killa, uh