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neon beats - left me hanging lyrics

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[chorus: 2gaudy]
you know i’m used to the anguish
go to sleep, wake up its always been on the same sh+t
i don’t wanna talk ‘less it’s a money conversation
tryna feel betters been my only occupation
guess i’m not very good at my job
that boy a dumb l!ck he gonna get robbed
got her gobblin’ my d+ck like corn on the cob
i’ve been ridin’ round with speakers banging
i don’t need her cause she left me hanging

[verse 1: 2gaudy]
f+cked up but i’m feeling good
call that b+tch a beaver cause she always on my wood
i just roll it and face it, chase it
i just medicate ’till i’m on the pavement
save it
don’t tell me to stop cause there’s no replacement
for what i’ve been doin’
i got demons pursuin’
somkin’ on za till i’m stupid
guess i’m a little bit clueless

[bridge: 2gaudy]
livin’ on impulse i’m so flawed and
dealin’ with a b+tch that was never all in
still i’m rushin’ to the money
but don’t compare me to stalin
not the b+tch plug so don’t bother callin’
[verse 2: 2gaudy]
it was already hard to fall in love
when i met her she was a gift from up above
now i’m lyin’ and steady cryin’ in my own blood
can’t move at all a stick that’s in the mud
i got ratio, you crazy hoe
she used to give f+ll+tio, but there she goes
but sometimes she might cross my mind when i’m on the road
and so i roll another one to let it go
forget it all

[verse 3: xonda]
i dead gotta get higher for this one
real sh+t, all you lil n+ggas get p+ssed on
suck me like a danimal, b+tch get your l!ck on
5.56 bullets n+gga gon’ rip ’em
can’t take percs f+ck my system
got no weed i’m outta luck
at this point i don’ give no f+cks
dead presidents i count ’em all
g 19 with a [?] on it
but bread on your head the whole gang move on it
i’m done with these hoes i really can’t stand ’em all
cause all they do is leave you hanging

[chorus: 2gaudy]
you know i’m used to the anguish
go to sleep, wake up its always been on the same sh+t
i don’t wanna talk ‘less it’s a money conversation
tryna feel betters been my only occupation
guess i’m not very good at my job
that boy a dumb l!ck he gonna get robbed
got her gobblin’ my d+ck like corn on the cob
i’ve been ridin’ round with speakers banging
i don’t need her cause she left me hanging



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