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yeat - tha end lyrics

[intro]
underw6ter exclusive, b+tch
it’s sad, it’s sad ’cause the world had to get like this
and it’s sad ’cause my b+tch had to get like this
and it’s sad ’cause my b+tch had to act like this
and it’s sad ’cause these people tryna act like this
and it’s sad ’cause the world had to get to this
and it’s sad ’cause these b+tches couldn’t handle that sh+t

[chorus]
yeah, it’s sad for the world (sad)
yeah, it’s sad for my girl
and it’s sad ’cause i’d die for you
can’t believe i tried for you
b+tch, i’m rocking these hundreds, not twenties (hundreds)
everything turn into luxury (luxury)
how you gon’ keep that sh+t from me? (how?)
then act like you the one that want me (want)
every sunday, this d+ck in your tummy
all the acting so childish, it’s nothing
i turned it nothing to something
yeah, i do not like the assumption
yeah, and you know that we mean this sh+t, nothing
yeah, every time that we wild for nothing (wild)
i been left for a while, but it’s nothing
i really love drugs and money (drugs)
and no one gon’ take that sh+t from me (no)
where you at? where you been? where you from?
yeah, i’m on the side where we won
yeah, i’m on the side where we jump (get ’em)
[verse]
they don’t even got to trust me, it’s up
why the h+ll is this b+tch acting up?
you tell my money, “we love”
and i tell your mother, “i love you”
can’t go back, oh, i said i can’t trust you
we off them drugs everyday
these pockets, they mad ’cause they paid
they don’t understand me, they [?]
i’m on this oxy, for real
i got two sides, for real
and i’m on this x for real (for real)
i couldn’t tell you the spill (for real)
i’m in the trackhawk, and i’m going two+hundred, i grab the wheel (my twizzy)
i care about money, i care about nothing
i don’t care what you want, don’t care how you feel
i almost died right there, but i’m back for real (for real)
yeah, i’m getting way too high for my own good, i got to go chill (chill)
i can’t be another example, i got to be real
but how the f+ck do i chill on this sh+t when the lifestyle way too real?

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