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Sadboy Video (MV)




Performed By: Antisocial Ev
Length: 3:30
Written by: Evan Gesk




Antisocial Ev - Sadboy Lyrics




Speed around like the flash, living I'm on my dash
Me and LT got cash, pockets so full I sag
Walk around gucci bag, I'm in slow mo might lag
Everyday popping tags, red dot I got range, I'm not gonna change yeah
Let it kick back uh, bounty hunter shit imma end it uh
Jango, jet pack smoke and fly, never slow down my ride
New track I skrt and slide, smoke K2 I'm high
I'm passed out at the party, I blackout got no story
I cannot feel I'm sorry, No cap I'm f*cking with molly
I'd keep your eyes on your shorty, numbing my pain with bedtime stories
I'm sipping A6, lucid dreams, masi racing
I try to tell myself that I don't need you, but it's not true
Yeah know that I crave you, I won't play you
Won't fake you, but I might drink too much try to save you
F*cked up my past, hitting my pack, hit from the back
I'm smoking thrax, so chilled out but I still feel bad
The cash don't make it up uh, looking off the rooftop uh
Vibing off the drug talk uh, play me and I'll cut you off
Take it way, way back till by past unlocked uh
Black on black, put it on my back, fiend for the cash
Hide in my stash, rocking supreme and bape I'm bad

Get the f*ck out of my head, shorty playing with the dead
Cannot sleep alone in bed, shit's just running through my head
Baby it's just what you said, can't you see the tears I shed
Sour like a warhead, yeah I'm fiending blood red
She feeding me her lies, I just wanna die
Got me feeling high, OD I can fly
Sharing all my ties, girl your dramatized
Gripping on your thigh, all this saying goodbye
She a hater, cannot save her, I'm a player, heart breaker
Now I hate her, all I gave her, call it danger, I forgave her
Say it's what you know whoa, got designer I know
I'm just going for the gold, now I'm scoring all the goals
Dripping hard I need a boat, like it's what I say goes, or I'm calling my ghosts
You don't really hear a word I say uh, call it amen, imma just look up and pray uh
I'm a sad boy, fall apart like twice a day uh, imma pop my pills I can feel the pain uh
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Speed around like the flash, living I'm on my dash
Me and LT got cash, pockets so full I sag
Walk around gucci bag, I'm in slow mo might lag
Everyday popping tags, red dot I got range, I'm not gonna change yeah
Let it kick back uh, bounty hunter shit imma end it uh
Jango, jet pack smoke and fly, never slow down my ride
New track I skrt and slide, smoke K2 I'm high
I'm passed out at the party, I blackout got no story
I cannot feel I'm sorry, No cap I'm f*cking with molly
I'd keep your eyes on your shorty, numbing my pain with bedtime stories
I'm sipping A6, lucid dreams, masi racing
I try to tell myself that I don't need you, but it's not true
Yeah know that I crave you, I won't play you
Won't fake you, but I might drink too much try to save you
F*cked up my past, hitting my pack, hit from the back
I'm smoking thrax, so chilled out but I still feel bad
The cash don't make it up uh, looking off the rooftop uh
Vibing off the drug talk uh, play me and I'll cut you off
Take it way, way back till by past unlocked uh
Black on black, put it on my back, fiend for the cash
Hide in my stash, rocking supreme and bape I'm bad

Get the f*ck out of my head, shorty playing with the dead
Cannot sleep alone in bed, shit's just running through my head
Baby it's just what you said, can't you see the tears I shed
Sour like a warhead, yeah I'm fiending blood red
She feeding me her lies, I just wanna die
Got me feeling high, OD I can fly
Sharing all my ties, girl your dramatized
Gripping on your thigh, all this saying goodbye
She a hater, cannot save her, I'm a player, heart breaker
Now I hate her, all I gave her, call it danger, I forgave her
Say it's what you know whoa, got designer I know
I'm just going for the gold, now I'm scoring all the goals
Dripping hard I need a boat, like it's what I say goes, or I'm calling my ghosts
You don't really hear a word I say uh, call it amen, imma just look up and pray uh
I'm a sad boy, fall apart like twice a day uh, imma pop my pills I can feel the pain uh
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Writer: Evan Gesk
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