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letra de before i blitz // high off a feelin' - jango uu

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[refrain]
its the fifth f-ckin’ time in a week that you on one
looking at us like “get it together”
slap to the face, you said you’d take better measures
sh-t get scenic
we on the feed, b-tch

[verse 1]
i need to vape buddha
way i cope, by inhaling
asthmatic
alternative, i get wasted
rock bottom
intimacy, really ain’t sh-t
honeymoon phase ends
next month breakin’ sh-t

[hook]
everything that i was told, i believed it with my life
hard truth for me to swallow, intimacy is a lie
turn my sympathy to knives
charlie horses overflowin’
x’ing me out
it’s me or them, it’s do or don’t b-tch
let go of the wheel, and pedal to the metal cranked
cloud strife wave, boutta see my limit break
dog pound what i risk, bustin’ out the brig
but just how many l!cks would you buck before you blitzed
[verse 2]
yea, out in the street, they staring at us crazy
no need for me to hear you cuz
you know how it is
gaslight my ass stupid
if you figure it out, know she ain’t hearing you out, nahhhh

it’s the same ol’ game
picture shot
me in frame
take the blame
always on my head
she can’t be wrong
ain’t no way
i said one thing
now you sayin’
i’m always on nonsense

[refrain]
its the fifth f-ckin’ time in a week that you on one
looking at us like “get it together”
slap to the face, you said you’d take better measures
sh-t get scenic
we on the feed, b-tch

[hook]
everything that i was told, i believed it with my life
hard truth for me to swallow, intimacy is a lie
turn my sympathy to knives
charlie horses overflowin’
x’ing me out
it’s me or them, it’s do or don’t b-tch
let go of the wheel, and pedal to the metal cranked
cloud strife wave, boutta see my limit break
dog pound what i risk, bustin’ out the brig
but just how many l!cks would you buck before you blitzed
[verse 3]
abrupt as a b-tch
now i’m swerving in the wraith
headed to our graves
can’t escape
it’s you and me (you and me)
set this b-tch ablaze
blowing smoke, i’m f-ckin’ high (f-ckin’ high)
when it’s passing round, course you gon’ ignite the spark

n’ hit the crack, n-gga
revel in the vibe
war on drugs, crime
baby this what’chu designed
blow yo’ ass apart
pressure set to shooting star (shooting star)
married to the rage
rockin’ rings
who tryna box?

bing
like f-ck feeling irrelevant (yea, yea)
for real, i’m fed up placing you over my relevance (my relevance)
ain’t even, like reciprocate, split down (h-ll nahhh)
thought i’d get through to you till i got b-tched the sixth time (oh no)
it’s like i balled out
wired off the coke
watch me flip flop
i ain’t training for the gold
(h-ll nah!)
jekyll hyde
simone biles
i do all those
osama timing, promise ain’t no tomorrow

yea, high off a feeling
revenge is what i rolled
entitled to crashing out when they goin’ low
gaslighting my ass
said i’m about the smoke
just get in the car, n get this on the road

[outro]
ain’t no regard, for wrong or right
just get yours, just get yours, just get yours, just get yours
you can’t ignore, eat you alive
just get yours, just get yours, just get yours, just get yours

there’s only three guaranteed things in this world
death
taxes
and hitting your breaking point
so with that in mind
when will you crash out?

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