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letra de scotty pill - wafflejax

[intro]
yeah
yeah yeah yeah
yeah
thi- thi- this probably just another- another version of another f-cked up love story
enjoy
(yeah, yuh, yuh)

[hook]
you always need to value real when it’s in front of you (exactly, yeah)
my response to those old comments was the start to something badly (yeah)
on my end, now i’m upset
all i did was f-ck you all in my bed (i did)
then i fell in love, now i’m f-cked in the head (f-ck)
now this sh-t gone, in the grave lay dead (yeah)
yeah, i’m gone cherish all the moments, yеs (yeah)
i’ma always love you
runnin’ through the bottlе, blackin’ out my sorrow (yeah, yeah)
demons takin’ over, weed been gettin’ louder
’cause i need to block out all of them negative waves comin’ at my way
i can feel the day, hip hip hooray (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hip hop hooray, but i still be sad (let’s go, let’s go)

[verse]
yo, what the f-ck?
thought it was us verses the world (hah!)
i was the scott to your ramona
sick to my stomach, now i’ma hurl (ugh!)
i was seventeen and hurt from the previous, i remember when i told you my story (yeah)
you broke your promise when you acted mischievous, in the end i know i’m gettin’ my glory (f-ck, yeah)
no you don’t deserve me when i’m at my best (nah)
whenever i was stressed i gripped up on your breast
somethin’ that i miss, now i’m grippin’ checks
fully i invest, pickin’ up the groceries so i’m baggin’ bread (yeah)
mo’ growin’ moves, money we gon’ spread (ooh, yeah, yeah)
feel like lil uzi on a money mitch
give it to my peoples, i’m my father’s kid (yeah, yeah)
makin’ sure they straight, give the homie kicks
makin’ sure they fit (yeah)
makin’ sure they focused, i’m back on my sh-t (yah!)
sprintin’, i’m runnin’, on track with my sh-t (yeah)
fine b-tch, she emo, all black on my sh-t (hah!)
lesbi amigo, she jack on my sh-t (yeah)
white like a kilo, i pound on her sh-t (bah!)
lamar in the paint, i’ma crack on that square
now she callin’ me chico, might tax the sh-t, i master sh-t
thefactory, he master mix (ooh, yeah, yeah)
i m-st-rbate, savannah six
i’m alone now, sad in my feels no drake
i’ma heal from time, sometimes i gotta cry (yeah)
let it all out, everybody got they days when they sad and gloom (i do)
all stuck in the dark, four walls, all thoughts on loop
hit the weed, now my mind on the moon
[hook]
you always need to value real when it’s in front of you (exactly, yeah)
my response to those old comments was the start to something badly (yeah)
on my end, now i’m upset
all i did was f-ck you all in my bed (i did)
then i fell in love, now i’m f-cked in the head (f-ck)
now this sh-t gone, in the grave lay dead (yeah)
yeah, i’m gone cherish all the moments, yes (yes)
i’ma always love you
runnin’ through the bottle, blackin’ out my sorrow (yeah, yeah)
demons takin’ over, weed been gettin’ louder (yeah, yeah)
’cause i need to block out all of them negative waves (waves)
comin’ at my way (yeah)
i can feel the day, hip hip hooray (yeah, okay, okay)
hip hop hooray, but i still be sad

[outro]
but i still be sad
yeah yeah
yeah, wafflejax

- wafflejax

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