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enough arguing - sunshine christo lyrics

[chorus]
i think he got schizophrenia, why he talking to himself?
like who is he arguing with? it can’t be myself
got a stranglehold on him, real tight like a belt
complaining won’t change the cards you were dealt
i think he got schizophrenia, why he talking to himself?
like who is he arguing with? ’cause it can’t be myself
got a stranglehold on him, real tight like a belt
complaining won’t change the cards you were dealt
i think he got schizophrenia, why he talking to himself?
like who is he arguing with? ’cause it can’t bе myself
got a stranglehold on him, real tight likе a belt
complaining won’t change the cards that you were dealt

[verse]
they say i’m a snake, cries of bitterness
i was your friend until things diminished
you use big words, but you aren’t very bright
you think you’re a pastor, no, you just got high
i haven’t spoke to fool in months, so what he on about?
he’s just talking just to talk now
i don’t think there’s anything smart coming out your mouth
he a whole b*tch, he belongs in a blouse
quiet like a mouse, but when i’m gone he get loud
like where was all that energy when i was around?
all them songs you make ain’t gon’ get you out
you still get beat up by your uncle and you live at his house
heard that you get abused, maybe that’s why your head doesn’t work right
how many more hits from them will you take before you put up a fight?
n*gga can beef online but get bullied by their own fam
sounds like you got more problems than just rap
if that was me, i’d never settle for that
i don’t need a collective to hop on my nuts
i just work with the ones that are fun
i like all my friends and they all like me back
elfaction, we got mutual respect
sh*tting on the past, doing songs lap by lap
i was in my bag, always been, always have
always got the swag, i’ll take yours too if it’s cool
i’m in it for the money and i’m in it for the views
this rap sh*t ain’t the only thing i do
take care of my family, some of you guys are dead beats
how the f*ck is it your song but they skip to my feat?
white kids running around saying n*gga left and right
they made a black friend and forgot that they are white
whole squad full of winners, last the tests of time
emochao shooting k’s and shooting nine’s
i been at the gun range working on my aim
so when you pull up you’ll get shot in the face
step on my lawn and i’m letting it spray
take your corpse and take a selfie for my page

- sunshine christo lyrics

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