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letra de nobody - ysn flow

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[chorus:]
ain’t answerin’ n0body
in the crib, cut the world off, i feel like a homebody
i don’t care, you a n0body
fightin’ demons with angels, but know i’m alone probably
i don’t- can’t get in no parties
i do drugs by myself, b-tch, i’m throwin’ my own parties
yeah, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout not a thing
i got karma for everything, but i was wrong probably
somebody better let all this pain out
i been built, i can’t let all of the rage out
blood lover, she keep pullin’ a blade out
cut her arms like she cuttin’ a page out
i was stressin’, but i’m feelin’ okay now
still can’t say that i’m in a good place now
sh-t took flight and i can go outta’ state now
in a sprinter, don’t f-ck with the greyhounds
[verse:]
new designer, used to put on that sprayground
they was pattin’ me ’bout me, i’m paid now
hit the ‘telly like a mattress, get laid down
give her d-ck in the back wit’ her face down
my white boy a shooter, might spin off a skateboard
and he owe me, that hit, really paid for it
every time i blew a bag, i just made more
i can’t fold under pressure, i’m made for it
heart been on fire, more heat than miami
i thought they showed me love, but they scammed me
i’m on my sh-t, and that’s why they can’t stand me
chasin’ money, ain’t chasin’ no grammys
new whip for momma and one for my granny
pops want a two-seater, f-ck a back seat
i want a b-tch who ass so fat it smash me
i’m still the player, ain’t no other plan b
high as sh-t, i’m sicker than corona
knocked out, medication coma
send shots like bartenders on her
i be takin’ off when i wanna
please don’t pull my card, ’cause i’m on that
takin’ n-ggas stuff if i want that
momma, i’m a star, tell ’em quote that
i been goin’ hard and they know that
[chorus:]
ain’t answerin’ n0body
in the crib, cut the world off, i feel like a homebody
i don’t care, you a n0body
fightin’ demons with angels, but know i’m alone probably
i don’t- can’t get in no parties
i do drugs by myself, b-tch, i’m throwin’ my own parties
yeah, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout not a thing
i got karma for everything, but i was wrong probably
somebody better let all this pain out
i been built, i can’t let all of the rage out
blood lover, she keep pullin’ a blade out
cut her arms like she cuttin’ a page out
i was stressin’, but i’m feelin’ okay now
still can’t say that i’m in a good place now
sh-t took flight and i can go outta’ state now
in a sprinter, don’t f-ck with the greyhounds

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