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sorry, nobody's home - j-crim lyrics

pull the trigger repeatedly to myself and i still ain’t dead
shooting like mom been doing expect a n-gg- ain’t brain dead
cleaning up messes but i can’t afford the maintenance
so i leave the bullsh-t be until it snaps back looking dangerous
smoking cookie crumbs got me questioning my existence
blinded by my ambition
to land a life with a misses
i got no time for b-tches
but i’m just tryna stick in
or get know shawty before grams invite her to christmas
sh-t
i dont wanna meet n-body
cuz everytime i be trying the b-tch ends up as a thotty
yeah we cool
but it dont mean we be talking
everytime i’m looking up i can see the way that shes watching

ima smoke the pain away like a chimney
ima act like i’m happy cuz a n-gg- lookin crispy
you wanna dollar young n-gg- i got 50
but i need it for some weed so i can function like i’m nipsey
so i can function like i’m nipsey
hustle on you n-gg-s finesse you right out yo kidney
and throw it in the grill so yo b-tch can have it with swiss cheese
and talk about the days when i’m fathering all my kiddys

- j crim lyrics

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