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letra de numb - boogie

[intro]

sh-t
okay you got me to the point where i don’t give a f-ck
yeah
i know i was slippin’ for a minute
but it’s funny cause you trippin’ up
and i don’t care if n-ggas gettin’ up
you got me to the point where i don’t give a f-ck
you could even call my phone but i ain’t pickin’ up
cause i remember i was riding
til’ a n-gga caught them flats
ain’t n0body had my back
where’s all my b-tches at
man, they got me to the point where i don’t give a f-ck
sh-t

[verse 1]

man how it feel to be numb
what, that sound crazy n-gga
numb is no feelings
i’m so willing to steer these dudes the right way, you know
spread my darkness in a bright way
lookin’ for a wife, hey
sike how i’m tryna find a wife
when every b-tch i like seem to be livin’ for them likes
girl its more than just your insta
lets see the bigger picture
speakin’ of insta, finna gram with my n-ggas
makin’ plans with my n-ggas
left my b-tch and now its no stress
i get to poppin’, now she watchin’ that’s my role-ex
it’s no rest when you tryna get your name out
n-ggas come from nooses, stupid, i ain’t tryna hang out
especially with lame n-ggas
i paint the picture
dip the brush up in my pain n-gga
whoo (oh my god i don’t care)
yeah, bars to you n-ggas
strip you of your pride
i’m like stars to you n-ggas
ain’t no secret on a sunday
all these b-tches get to twerkin’
and n-ggas get to searchin’
but now we call that thirstin’ (thirsty)
man i swear twitter turned lying into talent
until then imma try and find balance
sh-t if i was ever slippin, know i got up
and n-ggas keep puttin’ them shots up
but they gon’ keep breakin
and we gon’ keep laughin’
cause they gon’ keep trippin’
and we gon’ sneak past ’em
ah f-ck em though, it go
cuss at p-ssy n-ggas or you is one
stingy what the f-ck
bruh you know i ain’t finna give none
i said you know ain’t finna give none

[bridge]

give a f-ck
i don’t give no f-cks
give no f-cks, i give no f-cks
i give no f-cks
i don’t give no f-cks, f-cks
give no f-cks [x5]
no, no f-cks

[verse 2]

woah, smokin’ and drinkin’ that’s the way that i’m feelin’
i break it down and mix it up with my feelings
and i been chillin’
catch me on a late night, i’m staring up at the ceiling
i take a shot and say how i’m finna k!ll ’em
but they don’t hear me though
jesus, why my generation paraplegic
you see we hungry for knowledge why can’t you feed us
need some food for thought
sh-t it can’t hurt me
they done cursed me with the gift of bein’ thirsty
uh, no, huh, yeah, uh
sh-t you got me to the point where i don’t give a f-ck
cause honestly i feel like you ain’t give enough
i’m givin’ up, nah

- boogie

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