Sad Girl Raps

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Sad girl raps put a
 Trigger to my back
 Pop a pill cause imma snap
 Know i been to hell and back, yah
 Sad girl raps put a
 Trigger to my back
 Pop a pill cause imma snap
 Know i been to hell and back, yah
 Now I'm tryna get to heaven
 But my demons all collectin'
 They won't let me get a breath in
 They won't let me get a rest in
 Nah
 Twenty four seven
 In my head they keep on pressing
 Why the universe keep testin'
 Got the trigger to my chest and
 Basic bitches with depression
 You wouldn't know the definition
 They always bitchin' about a man
 While I'm cutting a knife to my hand
 Flicking'a wrist and not keeping it in
 Coming with raps and I'm spitting the jizz
 Keeping that sass when I'm moving my lips
 Hearing it smack when I'm giving a kiss
 Need a Preacher, need a teacher couldn't reach her
 Both my parents disappointed
 Always wanted all the glory
 No one wanna hear my story
 No this city never caring even though their shit is boring
 It's so shitty when you're slept on even though they kept me snoring
 This ain't hate this ain't a diss
 I worked way too hard for this
 I'm just pissed
 Fucked it all up in one day on May 5th
 In a day
 Yeah i threw my life away just like its trash
 I might take a silver cap
 Sniff the shit until i crash
 Now you see me in a mask
 Ain't aesthetic ain't a gas
 Gah damn vanity's a killer man i miss ME in the past (Tense)
 Sad girl raps
 Popping pills just so i crash
 Know i been to hell and back
 Devil always up my ass yah
 Sad girl raps put a
 Trigger to my back pop a
 Pill cause imma snap
 Know i been to hell and back yah
 Sad girl raps put a
 Trigger to my back
 Pop a pill cause imma snap
 Know i been to hell and back, yah
 Hold up Lexa, I'm next up
 Let me lecture the listener
 Stacks of checks on my dresser from the extra effort
 The net worth, that I possess I'm obsessed with sex
 Just for the record, I got a lesson lickin' pussy from a lesbian expert
 She a dyke with a spike
 Lookin like the opposite sex
 But her tits are giant
 She tries to hide em' she's dressed in a sweatshirt
 I probably fuck if she lets me
 Change the subject
 Damn you blushing
 North Atlanta buzzin'
 Cause I'm
 Finally independent
 Been discussing
 CNT when we were teens then Tampa nuggets
 Was the jam to us
 Like handfuls of the xans and mushrooms
 Making plans to come through
 CEO like Rick and Russel
 In the 60 something Plymouth muscle cars
 Wit Nipsey Hussle in the system bumping
 This shit is something ain't it
 Hope it inspires you
 Maybe you hate me and that's cool
 Opinions you're entitled to
 See me in person, don't try to do what you desire to
 The violent side i try n' hide might come out of confinement - poof
 You're in the casket mama cryin' in the choir room
 That's not a happy ending
 What you mad I'm winning
 Like you at the vending
 Machine you made your pick
 Your rack is spinning
 Me n' Lexa left from NASA
 That's our rocket ship ascending in the sky
 Sad girl raps put a
 Trigger to my back
 Pop a pill cause imma snap
 Know i been to hell and back, yah
 Sad girl raps put a
 Trigger to my back
 Pop a pill cause imma snap
 Know i been to hell and back, yah
 

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Duration
02:47
Key
10
Tempo
166 BPM

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