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letra de ​​nitelife! - ​​pathos! (bos)

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[intro]
up again (woah)
i had to tell her we up again
outta love again (and i just fell outta love again)
and i’m crumbling (and i just fell outta love again)

[hook]
up again (up again)
i had to tell her i’m up again (i’m up again)
on the low sh-t be jus’ crumbling (crumbling)
i fell outta love again (yeah)
but i’m off the za’ (off the za’)
i’m finna blow that smoke through the wind (through the wind)
i’m not khaled but i’ll do it again (do it again)
f-ck her, then i f-ck on her friend, woah (on her friend, yeah)

[verse]
my bro in here pourin’ up 4 (woah)
my b-tch yeah she doin the most (she doin’ the most)
always winning let’s have us a toast
shoutout kodak, b-tch i’m driving the boat (drivin’ the boat)
i feel like tana, say ‘h-ll yeah!’ but bro i’m not stealing your flow (no no)
i said i’ll send that n-gga down to h-ll yeah, if they wanna diss got a pole (a pole)
and these songs really finna sell, yeah (woah)
got my phone ringin’ like a bell, yeah (woah)
and the fresh pack my favorite smell, yeah (woah)
and we heavy hittin em’ with sh-lls, yeah (woah)
and i just bought ysl, yeah (woah)
ya’ll better free my n-gga out the cell, yeah (woah)
i got money buckets like a pail, yeah (woah)
you n-ggas steady slow like a snail, yeah
hop out the truck, she eat me up like a blueberry m-ffin (m-ffin)
he at the door load up the clip, then the strap get to bussin (bussin)
like tecca, do better, do better, my head up, i’m better
got gucci, on sweater, yeah
[bridge]
tryna figure it out
how to get to the bands (get to the bands)
how to get to the friends (get to the friends)
how to get to the bands, yeah (get to the bands)
please just let me be your man, yeah
this feeling really wasn’t planned, yeah (planned, yeah)
f-cked up again, but i’m up again

[hook]
up again (up again)
i had to tell her i’m up again (i’m up again)
on the low sh-t be jus’ crumbling (crumbling)
i fell outta love again (yeah)
but i’m off the za’ (off the za’)
i’m finna blow that smoke through the wind (through the wind)
i’m not khaled but i’ll do it again (do it again)
f-ck her, then i f-ck on her friend, woah (on her friend, yeah)
up again (up again)
i had to tell her i’m up again (i’m up again)
on the low sh-t be jus’ crumbling (crumbling)
i fell outta love again (yeah)
but i’m off the za’ (off the za’)
i’m finna blow that smoke through the wind (through the wind)
i’m not khaled but i’ll do it again (do it again)
f-ck her, then i f-ck on her friend, woah (on her friend, yeah)
[verse 2]
shoutout my n-ggas if everyone dissin’ they pop (everyone dissin’ they pop)
cause the choppa got a hunnid shots (choppa got a hunnid shots)
and the album really finna drop, okay
queen slay (yeah yeah)
i’m tryna eat that booty like soufflé
free young thug out the cage (out the cage)
hope he’s doing okay
honestly i just been feeling a way (feeling a way)
someone get me away (get me away)
honestly i jus’ wan’ travel to sp-ce (travel to sp-ce)
see the stars in my face (stars in my face)
see the stars in the roof of the rolls
if you diss on the set you go home (uh huh)
i thought my b-tch was doing the most (the most)
now i’m up in here doing the most
and you really not the one i chose
and this really rick up on my clothes
and this really gucci on my toes
i just got em’ to brag
if i take her shopping don’t look at the tag
that b-tch gettin’ attached
my favorite hobby is emptying mags
dump that lil’ boy in the trash

[hook]
up again (up again)
i had to tell her i’m up again (i’m up again)
on the low sh-t be jus’ crumbling (crumbling)
i fell outta love again (yeah)
but i’m off the za’ (off the za’)
i’m finna blow that smoke through the wind (through the wind)
i’m not khaled but i’ll do it again (do it again)
f-ck her, then i f-ck on her friend, woah (on her friend, yeah)
[outro]
feelin’ like khaled i’ll do it again
do it again
do it again
do it again

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