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letra de why i make sad songs - 4200hangmann

chorus:
they be like, “why you only make sad songs?”
that’s ’cause my pain is so real, and you gotta feel it with me
wish the drugs would just k!ll me
yeah, medication don’t exist for this heartbreak — none can heal me
like, do you feel me?
yeah, bodies drop back to back, b-tch, we go on drills
you ain’t know i was in the field, now you tryna act concerned
like, i can’t believe her — why you do all this bullsh-t?
don’t get caught up in the mix
bridge:
don’t get caught in the mix, yeah, this sh-t get deadly
yeah, in that field, knee deep

verse 1:
in that field, knee deep, with no pads on
f-ck her raw, tell her go back home
don’t get caught up in the dead zone — you ain’t gon’ make it back home
aim it at his dome and knock his head off
now all of his hopes is gone
yeah, his dome is gone
pick up the phone — why couldn’t you do that?
xdm, yeah, i blew that
she like, “i’m glad i met you,” i’m like, “true that.”
stay out all night so i can get that bag on me
i ain’t tryna make it back home with no bag
50-round mag, that’s enough to make his dome go
drop the lo’, let’s die together, yeah
drop the lo’, let’s die together
let’s die together
bridge:
like, what you wanna do? let’s get it
i gotta make it back home — i can’t be no victim
if he talk some sh-t, i’m gon’ k!ll him
chorus:
they be like, “why you only make sad songs?”
that’s ’cause my pain is so real, and you gotta feel it with me
wish the drugs would just k!ll me
yeah, medication don’t exist for this heartbreak — none can heal me
like, do you feel me?
yeah, bodies drop back to back, b-tch, we go on drills
you ain’t know i was in the field, now you tryna act concerned
like, i can’t believe her — why you do all this bullsh-t?
don’t get caught up in the mix

verse 2:
stop talking on twitter before y’all have a soldier fall
you always said you was one call away — that was a lie, though
why you lie so much?
like, gang don’t give a f-ck — they’ll light your b-tch ass up
now you f-cked
pour up the double cup, yeah, that’s my baby
pain is what made me
lately, i been f-cked up, though
lately, i been f-cked up, though
chorus:
they be like, “why you only make sad songs?”
that’s ’cause my pain is so real, and you gotta feel it with me
wish the drugs would just k!ll me
yeah, medication don’t exist for this heartbreak — none can heal me
like, do you feel me?
yeah, bodies drop back to back, b-tch, we go on drills
you ain’t know i was in the field, now you tryna act concerned
like, i can’t believe her — why you do all this bullsh-t?
don’t get caught up in the mix

- 4200hangmann

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