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Yoma - Sad Boy (Prod. Malloy) Lyrics



Yoma - Sad Boy (Prod. Malloy) Lyrics
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F*ck
I don't know how to feel no more
You know I've been through hella shit
I'ma sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
You know I've been through hella shit
I'm a sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
And I
Don't know
What to say
No more
Gotta Glock on my side you know I've been all alone
Gotta spot on this side I just wanna be known
F*ck a flock I'ma ride till the day I'm on the floor
Broken heart, See I tried, put a bullet to the dome
All I really wanted was a chance to f*cking shine
I've been on the losing road where all these people hit decline
Bleeding from my head cause you know that it's time to grind
I don't really give a f*ck no more this how I'm finna die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
You know I've been through hella shit
I'ma sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
You know I've been through hella shit
I'm a sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
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F*ck
I don't know how to feel no more
You know I've been through hella shit
I'ma sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
You know I've been through hella shit
I'm a sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
And I
Don't know
What to say
No more
Gotta Glock on my side you know I've been all alone
Gotta spot on this side I just wanna be known
F*ck a flock I'ma ride till the day I'm on the floor
Broken heart, See I tried, put a bullet to the dome
All I really wanted was a chance to f*cking shine
I've been on the losing road where all these people hit decline
Bleeding from my head cause you know that it's time to grind
I don't really give a f*ck no more this how I'm finna die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
This how I'm going to die
You know I've been through hella shit
I'ma sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
You know I've been through hella shit
I'm a sad boy
Popping all these pillies, f*ck it all, made a bad choice
Momma call the doctor, I can't breathe, got a sad void
Feel anxiety, call a med
Smoke a fat joint
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Writer: Yordy Ortiz Morales
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Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Yordy Ortiz Morales

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