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sha ek - too numb lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m too numb in this sh+t, i be missin’ my kid, look at all of this sh+t that i did
i was the one puttin’ food in the fridge, how you be wishin’ i go do a bid?
this sh+t be sad, pick up my gun everytime that i’m mad
lose myself, but they could not take my dead
four years in, time movin’ fast

[verse 1]
all of them holidays i done missed, i wasn’t there at thanksgiving
you too young to understand my life, it get dangerous the way that i’m livin’
they never love me, i don’t know why
fans in my comments, telling me to die
too many sh+t, that i’m holding inside
when i crash when i spin, n+ggas wonder why?
all this fake sh+t around me, i did too much for n+ggas to clown mе
i can’t help when i ride, i can sеt a bounty
it be n+ggas that different, that always try to line me
and my heart gettin’ colder, done with the fake love, b+tch, i’m older
who can i lean on, and cry on they shoulder?
everyone left, when they thought it was over

[chorus]
i’m too numb in this sh+t, i be missin’ my kid, look at all of this sh+t that i did
i was the one puttin’ food in the fridge, how you be wishin’ i go do a bid?
this sh+t be sad, pick up my gun everytime that i’m mad
lose myself, but they could not take my dead
four years in, time movin’ fast
[verse 2]
it get cold in the bricks, you could die not totin’ your sitch
play a fool, but i’m not going out like mitch
who would’ve knew i would be where i’m at?
make it out of letters and track
everybody too dumb in this drill rap sh+t, but that sh+t put clothes on they back
i’m too numb in this sh+t, i’m off pain
i’m too known for this sh+t, i’on cry when i’m missing my gang
i’m too numb in this sh+t, i don’t care that they left me for dead
i don’t care if they took back, anything they said

[chorus]
i’m too numb in this sh+t, i be missin’ my kid, look at all of this sh+t that i did
i was the one puttin’ food in the fridge, how you be wishin’ i go do a bid?
this sh+t be sad, pick up my gun everytime that i’m mad
lose myself, but they could not take my dead
four years in, time movin’ fast



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