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• Artiste: SAINt JHN
• Titre: Fvck being SAD
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Oh Oh Oh (Ayy, Santo) Ayy Fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (Hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (Hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (Hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck being sad I just slid mom a cribby, finally got me a cripple Find my own way to ball, and then never learn how to dribble First they like how I scrabble, then they like how I scribble I paint my pictures with words, I hope you notice the riddle Wish I was friends with my ex, but her heart is too brittle She still hate me a little, that still hurt me a little I come up from the bottom, you know I'm fresh out the ghetto On nights it's hot enough to put on the kettle, I never settle, um So fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (Hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (Hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (Hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young (Ayy) I'm done, so fuck being sad I had to drop out of college, that shit was truly a blessing I went and got me a job, you gotta hear my confession My mama cryin' 'bout money, my sister really be stressin' Heart colder than ever, that's from a lack of affection On the train with my uniform, arm packin' a weapon 'Cause it can happen in seconds, I don't be lackin', I'm steppin' That was back in '010, thank God you tracked my progression I thought my father missin' wouldn't effect it, that's a lesson for all So fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (Hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (Hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I been back once (Hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck being young So fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up I'm trying, but fuck being sad I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I been back once Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck being sad