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6obby - doubt lyrics

[intro: james colt]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: james colt]
sad boy flex, ice up on my neck
runnin’ up these checks, everywhere, i get respect
shawty wanna f-ck, now i’m thinkin’ she should chill
sippin’ on this drink and she pop another pill
how it feel, how it feel? feel like twenty-five mil’
everybody actin’ fake so i had to keep it real
keep it real, keep it real, sh-t
you know i’m real but i wanna die still, yeah
whoa, whoa, whoa

[chorus: 6obby]
another bummy night, taking’ shots until i’m drownin’
i been steady cryin’, tears be fallin’ like a fountain
yeah, she say she love me but i told her that i doubt it
yeah, she say she love me but i told her that i doubt it
another bummy night, taking’ shots until i’m drownin’
i been steady cryin’, tears be fallin’ like a fountain
yeah, she say she love me but i told her that i doubt it
yeah, she say she love me but i told her that i doubt it

[verse 2: 6obby & james colt]
i been h-lla anxious, all these people got me nervous
writin’ all these songs, make me feel like i got purpose
some nights i can’t help it, i just feel so f-ckin’ worthless
wanna tell my problems but i’m feelin’ like a burden
i just got a backwood, split it up and then i burn it
but the weed don’t help because my heart is steady broken
gotta drown my sorrows, smokin’ blunts until i’m chokin’
i tell my friends i wanna die and they think i’m jokin’
yeah, they say they got me but i really f-ckin’ doubt it
i be in the nissan smokin’ dank until it’s clouded
i always feel alone even when the room is crowded
i always feel alone even when the room is crowded (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i was getting zooted with my slime, yeah, zoomin’ in my ride, ayy
cruisin’ through the city, ignorin’ the speedin’ signs, yeah
tryna catch a vibe, ayy, everything is fine, ah
if i say i’m okay, then it might be a lie

[verse 3: james colt]
another bummy night and i’m plottin’ by my lonely
i don’t wanna fight with my shorty or my homies
you don’t know my life, nah, you don’t really know me
smokin’ out the pipe, yeah, blow another o-z
ridin’ through the city and you know i got that loud pack
drippin’ in designer but this sh-t is more than clout rap
i am not about that, i count stacks, just to bounce back
another day, another dollar, can i count that?
i don’t smoke no boof, i be smokin’ loud
got so f-ckin’ high, i ain’t comin’ down
they be ridin’ waves, tryna take the sound
i saw my father die, i’m tryna make him proud

[outro: james colt]
sad boy flex, ice up on my neck
runnin’ up these checks, everywhere, i get respect
shawty wanna f-ck, now i’m thinkin’ she should chill
sippin’ on this drink and she pop another pill

- 6obby lyrics

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