letra de i get sad at nighttime - moxas
[intro]
i know you so well
i know you so well, so well
i mean i can do anything that he can ()
i’ve been pretty— (yeah)
[pre-chorus]
shut it
everything you talkin’ ’bout, just cut it
i ain’t really got time for “what if?” i been stunnin’
steady workin’ on my hunnids, i stay bluntin’
i’ma light this up while i write this up, make change, i done it
when i make change, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout money (yeah)
but they know i run it (ayy)
[chorus 1]
in the nighttime, i’m in the right mind, i gotta write my brain
write my thoughts that keep me sane, and i hate this pain, but it keep me tame (yuh)
ain’t n0body really perfect enough, but findin’ a purpose is perfect for some
gotta makе sure that you workin’ for somethin’, you put in the work, thеn the work gets done (ayy)
[verse 1]
leave it all to me, i became everything i got to be
but these days, everything hard to me
i don’t even know you, don’t nod to me
i stepped out of pain, and i found a piece
i overcame the pain with the sound of beats
i reinvented me, and i found that people gravitate to me when they proud of me
[refrain]
i got 35 hoes in the dm, they tryna be the bm
but i don’t even see ’em, i’m workin’ like a gm
i wake up in the p.m., and now i’m blowing up like an [?]
you can try to take it, i don’t know [?]
but i’ma get it back in a second, i’m like [?] (uh)
prolly why you pulled up in a nissan
and prolly why i pull up in the back of a gmc, uh
[verse 2]
just sit and i wait for it, ’cause you told me to wait for it
so i wait for it, and i wait for it
but i’m not gonna wait another day for it, no sp-ce for it
got brand new shoe, new chain for it
got brand new bright red skateboard
i stay move forward like sp-cebar
i got no time for a hater
[pre-chorus]
and i’m like, “just shut it”
everything you talkin’ ’bout, just cut it
i ain’t really got time for “what if?” i been stunnin’
steady workin’ on my hunnids, i stay bluntin’
i’ma light this up while i write this up, make change, i done it
when i say change, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout money (yeah)
but they know i run it (ayy)
[chorus 2]
in the nighttime, i’m in the right mind, i gotta write my thoughts
write my wins, and i write my loss, i’m in my head at nighttime often
feelin’ lost, i gotta open up a bottle
been a boss, i’m steady movin’ wit’ the caution
two mo’ shots, and i’m finna get nauseous
i get it [?], and i’m dealin’ with a lost [?]
[verse 3]
not great, but i’m not that bad though
been a while since i been this sad though
i ain’t ever think i’ve been this sad though
think [?]
but i’m ’bouta turn around low
get another pound low
rollin’ up the motherf-ckin’ loud though
but you know i’m in the town though
pull up in a [?]
meet you at the motherf-ckin’ ground floor
[refrain]
i got 35 hoes in the dm, they tryna be the bm
but i don’t even see ’em, i’m workin’ like a gm
i wake up in the p.m., and now i’m blowing up like an [?]
you can try to take it, i don’t know [?]
but i’ma get it back in a second, i’m like [?] (uh)
prolly why you pulled up in a nissan
and prolly why i pull up in the back of a gmc, uh
[pre-chorus]
and i’m like, “just shut it”
everything you talkin’ ’bout, just cut it
i ain’t really got time for “what if?” i been stunnin’
steady workin’ on my hunnids, i stay bluntin’
i’ma light this up while i write this up, make change, i done it
when i say change, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout money (yeah)
but they know i run it (ayy)
[outro]
and i’m like, “shut it”
everything you talkin’ ’bout, cut it
i ain’t really got time for “what if?” i been stunnin’
steady workin’ on my hunnids, i been bluntin’
nighttime, i’m in the right [?]
[?]
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