| Alcohol makes the convo easy
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| We don’t speak but they lowkey need me
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| Used to curve now they wanna come see me
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| I ain’t never found a hand that feeds me
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| Call Stwo up, yeah I need soul in it
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| Mike Blud in the cut hold my phone
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| I’ma send texts, say the Jameson did it
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| Tryna cut a check but I need more in it
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| I couldn’t afford a coach bag for her
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| She wanted a Kors and I’d hustle for it
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| Now it’s lonely me in a two-door drop
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| 'lone but I love it, what’s love anyway?
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| 1k, 2k, 100k, made 5 — milli' on the way
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| Money never really made me happy anyway
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| More satisfied to see the look on they face
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| I been seein' smiles I could tell they all fake
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| I been seein' styles switch since I been made
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| I just found new vice needa be saved
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| I been up 5 days numbing my pain
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| Clearing my mind, Like The Sun for the rain
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| Losing my mind, just tryna stay sane, oh
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| I ain’t never been sane
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| Dealin' with the things I can’t explain
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| Like how she been side she ain’t ever been main
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| Like why she ain’t mine, why she ain’t…
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| Acting like I’m sober but my eyes bloodshot
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| I don’t want the convo when I’m high, don’t talk
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| I know it ain’t the truth when the eyes don’t lock
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| She been throwing stones when I used to be her rock
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| Never lonely I’m just lowkey
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| Pull up now they acting like they know me (you don’t know, you don’t know)
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| Backwoods on the wood grain, hood way
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| Bunch of bad bitches, mean it in a good way
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| I don’t like the way that you move (I don’t like the way that you)
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| Friends turning frauds ain’t cool
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| I can’t even tell who’s who
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| Nah don’t lie, speak truth (I don’t lie, speak truth)
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| Cutting bitches off with the proof
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| Acting brand new (brand new)
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| Paid dues now it’s overdue (it's overdue now)
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| Things wishing she could undo (things wishing she could undo)
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| We don’t speak no more but my name tattoo’d
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| I ain’t being petty but I know it’s too soon
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| Acting like I’m sober but my eyes bloodshot
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| I don’t want the convo when I’m high, don’t talk
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| I know it ain’t the truth when the eyes don’t lock
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| She been throwing stones when I used to be her rock
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| Never lonely I’m just lowkey
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| Pull up now they acting like they know me (you don’t know, you don’t know)
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| I don’t want the convo when I’m high, don’t talk
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| I know it ain’t the truth when the eyes don’t lock
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| She been throwing stones when I used to be her rock
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| Never lonely I’m just lowkey
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| Pull up now they acting like they know me (you don’t know, you don’t know) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bloodshot , by - Amir Obè. Song from the album Can't Be A ____Here: Chapter 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп