Convolk — dead in december
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You say you’re fuckin’ sad, well, I’m sad too, yeah
She ask why I do it, say «I had to», yeah
Baby, you can’t get another chance, ooh, yeah
You will never get me again, ooh, yeah
Hit me on my phone, but I won’t pick up
I don’t love these hoes and I won’t switch up
Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up
44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked
When I was young
Everybody left me in the cold
Everybody left me all alone
Momma told me, «Get it on your own»
Got in on my own
In my own lane and you can’t say shit
Workin’ all day, no half day shit
Waitin’ all my life, don’t have patience
Goin’ all the way, no half way shit
You say you’re fuckin’ sad, well, I’m sad too, yeah
She ask why I do it, say «I had to», yeah
Baby, you can’t get another chance, ooh, yeah
You will never get me again, ooh, yeah
Hit me on my phone, but I won’t pick up
I don’t love these hoes and I won’t switch up
Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up
44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked
You’re never there
I don’t care
Baby, I do what the fuck I want now
Started blowing up, bitch, I’m up now
She ride me like emotions that’s up and down
I’m never there
No one cares
Baby, I think I should fuckin’ jump now
People screamin’ at me, I can’t hear a sound
Now they at my shows, king without a crown
Everybody hate me ’cause I’m me
But who the fuck else I’ma be?
And if she leaves me, then she geek
I ain’t even care, ’cause this my season, yeah
In my own lane and you can’t say shit
Workin’ all day, no half day shit
Waitin’ all my life, don’t have patience
Goin’ all the way, no half way shit, yeah
You say you’re fuckin’ sad, well, I’m sad too, yeah
She ask why I do it, say «I had to», yeah
Baby, you can’t get another chance, ooh, yeah
You will never get me again, ooh, yeah
Hit me on my phone, but I won’t pick up
I don’t love these hoes and I won’t switch up
Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up
44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked
You say you’re fuckin’ sad, well, I’m sad too, yeah
She ask why I do it, say «I had to», yeah
Baby, you can’t get another chance, ooh, yeah
You will never get me again, ooh, yeah
Hit me on my phone, but I won’t pick up
I don’t love these hoes and I won’t switch up
Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up
44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked (bitch tucked)