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letra de !letitout! - lonely rich

[intro]

life of the party, diamonds on r-t-rded
all a n-gga want is just his diamonds on exotic
(gibberish)

[verse 1]

yea, i swear to god man
i been going through it f-ckin’ all, went off the deep end
i’m so sick and tired of fighting with my demons
went from quickfire to this, can’t believe it, ya ya
take it to a place i never thought i’d wanna go
i’ma tell you ’bout my life but you gon’ have to read the code
yea despite on how you see me, i go through sh-t on the low
lost my granny since that day i know i haven’t been the same, oh
know a couple times i said i’d put one through my brain, oh
you don’t understand; sometimes i wanna end the pain, oh
they ask me why i talk like that, i keep this sh-t inside me
it builds up to the point on where i wanna catch a body
and if i say i freestyled this i know they say i’m lying
it gets a whole lot darker, i’ma tell you through my hobby
used to be life of the party
all a n-gga wanted was his diamonds on r-t-rded
all a n-gga wanted was his diamonds on r-t-rded
all a n-gga wanted was a white b-tch with a body
i’ma bring it back lil n-gga, won’t you come and watch me
ee-ah-ee, ee-ah-ee

[bridge]

life of the party, diamonds on r-t-rded
all a n-gga want is just his diamonds on exotic
(gibberish)

[verse 2]

b-tch you couldn’t wait
i was gonna pull up to yo state in a wraith
you went and broke my heart, i wanna spit up in yo face
you the least of my problems now but i can’t see yo face, oh these n-ggas can’t relate
to a real heartbreak
f-ckin’ on these b-tches tryna numb out all the pain
i don’t wanna talk about that no more
and i can’t believe that girly, she was such a hoe
and i really miss my granny, that’s my angel baby
thinkin’ ’bout salice, them pills took you baby
just to speak yo name, that sh-t took me a lot
now a n-gga locked in, i don’t date no thot
yea i been through a whole lot, n-gga i almost got shot
i remember all them days i had my hand up in the pot, the stove was hot
and i remember when i almost overdosed, the room got hot
and i was in and out of life my n-gga, yea i seen the light my n-gga
and i remember nights up in the bathroom with the ‘doley n-gga
put it to my temple, almost pulled that trigger
thinkin’ bout my pop, that sh-t hit way different
i miss you a lot, yea, i miss you a lot yea
i said i miss you a lot yea
(gibberish)

[outro]

give a f-ck about opp, yeah
i’m on a whole different time in the top, yea
oh, oh, oh, oh

- lonely rich

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