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​dnt kno how 2 act now - ​oryx lyrics

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[refrain: oryx]
i*i*i try to make sense of it but it never works out
b*tch, we blew up and i don’t know how to act now
team in the club and we sippin’ on act’ now
we wit’ your girl and she gets crunk ’til she blacks out

[bridge]
evil gang
i love evil gang

[chorus: oryx]
i been f*cked up in my bed
nodding off, she give me head
smoking blunts ’til my lungs hurt and random pains just strike my body
my stupid b*tch be off the pills but i ain’t dumb, i don’t f*ck with that
clocked off work and counting green, i’m cashing out, got swag all on me
i’m really high, i got my headphones on, i’m raving, moving
i turn the music up so i can hear the bass start booming
i don’t need b*tches, i need drugs, the only sh*t that’s soothing
i need a b*tch to just talk to me and give me head whenever i (evil gang) want

[verse 1: oryx]
i don’t like to talk, i think i would likе you more if you just made me nut
i ain’t into fakе love so be a pretty sl*t and suck
the way you acting don’t sit right with me, i’m spending fast when i get money
i’ll never come in last but it surely seems like i’m losing but it’s funny ’cause i’m not
i’m stuck up in my thoughts like a knot ’cause it’s a loop of what it is and what is not
[refrain: oryx]
i try to make sense of it but it never works out
b*tch, we blew up and i don’t know how to act now
team in the club and we sippin’ on act’ now
we wit’ your girl and she gets crunk ’til she blacks out

[verse 2: oryx]
we getting faded and banging these tracks out
b*tch, we blew up and i don’t know how to act now
you must be tweaking if you think i’m gonna back down
it’s been three days and i smoked the whole ounce

[verse 3: nick6383]
6383
i just blacked out, i got so tipsy (oh, oh*oh)
i wanna end my life, overdose on rhinoplasty (oh, woah*oh*oh)
bottles in the club, i’m not twenty*one (woah, oh)
i’m throwin’ up my ones, i really need a hug (oh*oh)
i like glitter and glamour, i’m going to the slammer (woah)
and that girl a fangirl, bae, i like your accent (yeah)
it get spooky when i hit the block (oh*oh)
yeah, i’m in the crib, don’t have to knock (woah*oh)
i don’t need a b*tch, i need my mom (oh*oh)
why they hate on me? you an opp’ (oh*oh)

[bridge: nick6383]
just break me down and watch me fall (yeah, yeah)
let me tell you something, i’m not here at all (all)
and i don’t care what people say, i still think ’bout you every day (woah)
[chorus: oryx]
i been f*cked up in my bed
nodding off, she give me head
smoking blunts ’til my lungs hurt and random pains just strike my body
my stupid b*tch be off the pills but i ain’t dumb, i don’t f*ck with that
clocked off work and counting green, i’m cashing out, got swag all on me
i’m really high, i got my headphones on, i’m raving, moving
i turn the music up so i can hear the bass start booming
i don’t need b*tches, i need drugs, the only sh*t that’s soothing
i need a b*tch to just talk to me and give me head whenever i want (evil gang)

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