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letra de nos - yungtrippy

verse 1:
cloudy on a sunday afternoon
and i’m skipping sunday school
just to get my sunday dues
it’s a party so i’m filling up balloons
it’s a party in my head
that’s what it goes straight too
substance laced wind in my cape now
binging on the feeling till i p-ss out
i stumble tryna make it out through the crowd
something like leaf, something like tree, something like loud
eye’s wired shut got this feeling in my gut
don’t know if i’ll make it but imma tell you what
i get high from the fiesta on fake luck
like shine the first time he holds a gun
and then it’s pops and party’s over and done
no more balloons cuz all the airs sucked

bridge:
nos basic
special connotation
it’s a celebration
until it leaves me waiting

chorus:
nanana
high in a hover craft
loving on the party gas
until i feel the aftermath
that sharp stab in the back
it’s not worth that
it’s not gone get stacks

verse 2:
forgive me for choosing the recreation
never intended for our creation
the gas seep slow, it moves patient
it moves too slow i’m too anxious
it makes me think there’s no waiting
it makes me feel there’s no reason
other that that it’s taking
other than it that i’m needing
i need it and i
do receive but i
realize the treatment for i
is the reason
i’m wasted ain’t i
so pathetic and i
just wanna dead it but i
stay too deflated too high
from the nos

chorus:
nanana
high in a hover craft
loving on the party gas
until i feel the aftermath
that sharp stab in the back
it’s not worth that
it’s not gone get stacks

- yungtrippy

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