sorrow - sadashii lyrics
[hook]
b*tch i just live in the shadows
you the type n*gga to do it for likes on the gram just do it for follows
that b*tch gone pull up on me every once in a while to give me some swallow
i need it now, i need it now lil b*tch, f*ck a tomorrow
all i do is get high
i got sorrow
its all the time, i don’t know why
but i feel sorrow
all i do is get high
i said sorrow
f*cked up in the head, f*cked up in the head
f*cked up in the h*, i feel sorrow
[verse 1]
big booty b*tches, big booty bank
i cannot smoke it if that sh*t don’t stank
feel like imp shaq when i’m up in the paint
pull out my racks and that sh*t it got length
i do some good deeds but imp far from a saint
all of the lean that he sipping’ is fake
told a lil b*tch get the f*ck out my face cause i don’t hit women but i got a drac’
y’all pour up nyquil and call that sh*t drank
after that we gotta fade
i hate when they f*ck up my day
don’t got time for sh*t like get out my way
100 round drum let it spray
ima make that n*gga pay
i’m making hits, i’m making hits
i’m making hits everyday
i got some n*ggas that up in my dms begging me to f*ck with they music
i don’t got time to wait on a b*tch ima just get up and do it
i put n*ggas on to sh*t everyday but they actin like they already knew it
ay sh*ts outta hand but i’m making bands i hop in the stu i get to it
[hook]
b*tch i just live in the shadows
you the type n*gga to do it for likes on the gram just do it for follows
that b*tch gone pull up on me every once in a while to give me some swallow
i need it now, i need it now lil b*tch, f*ck a tomorrow
all i do is get high
i got sorrow
its all the time, i don’t know why
but i feel sorrow
all i do is get high
i said sorrow
f*cked up in the head, f*cked up in the head
f*cked up in the h*, i feel sorrow
[verse 2]
even when i lie, i tell the truth
i don’t f*ck with him cause that boy is a goof (nuh uh)
talkin that sh*t and you disappear, poof
get diced like tomato and put into soup
shoot up his coupe all out the roof
b*tch im a dog and im barking like woof
talkin that sh*t ima knock out your tooth
then knock your ass out, i got lean on my suit
feds if you’re listening no i don’t shoot
i only shoot when im up at the hoop
ticket blaster with my money i scoop
b*tch eat my d*ck like is foot by the fruit
i mean fruit by the foot
that b*tch a sl*t
but if she bad ima tell her wassup
got wock in my cup yeah im definitely up
yeah you getting some money but that sh*t ain’t enough
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