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sh*t sad - ian & chief keef lyrics

[intro: ian]
(haha, what the f—?)
(haha, what the f—?)
(haha, what the f—?)
we just blew through all that gas, yeah
huh, i can’t believe we just—
huh (yeah)

[chorus: ian]
i can’t believe we just blew through all that gas still
high as can be, tryna remember how my past feel
tired of askin’ god why every day felt like the last one
i swear that i’d be fine if she would finally throw that ass on me
swear, baby, i swear we’ll be just fine
but godd*mn, you really know how to k!ll my vibe
i’m not playin’, gotta be careful who you laughin’ with
sh*t sad, but you’ll get handled if you don’t handle sh*t

[verse 1: ian]
five*hunnid dollar blunt, i’m not passin’ it (d*mn)
if it did not come from us, sh*t not accurate
yeah, girl, it’s 4 o’clock a.m., why we chattin’ still?
d*mn, ho slid through to eat, then dipped, guy fieri sh*t
huh, i’m in paris, you in paris, let’s do paris sh*t
huh, hey, f*ck up out your bed on that sad sh*t
huh, hey, strand after strand, ransack my thought
h*ll nah, f*ck goin’ band for band, y’all don’t have enough
[chorus: ian]
i can’t believe we just blew through all that gas still
high as can be, tryna remember how my past feel
tired of askin’ god why every day felt like the last one
i swear that i’d be fine if she would finally throw that ass on me
swear, baby, i swear we’ll be just fine
but godd*mn, you really know how to k!ll my vibe
i’m not playin’, gotta be careful who you laughin’ with
sh*t sad, but you’ll get handled if you don’t handle sh*t

[verse 2: chief keef]
smokin’ gas and leanin’

she got good brain, she a motherf*ckin’ g*nius
and i got racks like serena and venus
i get money, n*gga, schemin’
up ben franklin, he got the b*tches screamin’
mama said, “stop,” but her baby still leanin’
pull up in a v12, they ain’t never seen it
let’s go do some money sh*t
i’ma keep it a hundred and these n*ggas on some funny sh*t
i’ma keep it a hundred if these n*ggas on some funny sh*t
let’s go do some money sh*t, let’s go do some money sh*t
i done got used to this sh*t, baby, i’ma bool
only if i knew what i do, what i’d do
if you think i need you, girl, you wrong as two left shoe
only if you do what you needed to do (l*let’s go do some money sh*t)
[chorus: ian]
i can’t believe we just blew through all that gas still
high as can be, tryna remember how my past feel
tired of askin’ god why every day felt like the last one
i swear that i’d be fine if she would finally throw that ass on me
swear, baby, i swear we’ll be just fine
but godd*mn, you really know how to k!ll my vibe
i’m not playin’, gotta be careful who you laughin’ with
sh*t sad, but you’ll get handled if you don’t handle sh*t

- ian chief keef lyrics

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