lirik lagu kuru - if im being honestt
[intro]
(yeah, yeah)
ayy, f~ck
[chorus]
i think ’bout dying like all the time, but i’m way too p~ssy to do it
had to stack on ’em, had to flex whenever, i’m gon’ post with the rolls, i’m a nuisance
i’ma still wonder why he want my head bad, huh, ’cause no one will do sh~t
ayy, no one will do sh~t, “stay out the way real quick,” i’m like, “f~ck that”
huh, ayy, got too depressed and overthought the album, that’s another pushback
ayy, head running and running in circles, i’m going whatever, don’t look back
ayy, tenth grade, i was tweaking with all of the pills in the bookbag
[verse 1]
i’m like, “huh, why? huh, can you leave me ‘lone?”
i don’t wanna get a tastе, but you around the globe
why? why? this ain’t what i hoped
i don’t tеll n0body sh~t, i’m hiding behind the clout
why? huh, why? r.i.p. uzi and r.i.p. [jay?]
this sh~t get harder to cope every day
i just think ’bout my dad when i fed me a play
go up, go down, it’s a two~way street
go up, go down, it’s a two~way— d~mn
you was tweakin’ like sh~t if you thought you the man
pop out to the show, i got brand~new stands
[bridge]
pop out to the show, man, i love my fans
huh, what? ayy, what?
i don’t got much to say, i don’t really like xans
i’ll go whenever, i don’t gotta spend
new clique, gotta cop brand~new pants
chrome with the hoodie, dior on the pants
remember the days i was still wearin’ vans
(huh, those days weren’t that bad)
what? huh, what, what, what, what, what? (del~delta)
[verse 2]
i copped me new drip, don’t like the pictures, i’ll post what i want
copped a gun just for the fashion, he a civ’, no weeds in front
ayy, it’s anybody’s world if you thinkin’ about it
so, f~ck it, just do what you want
ayy, just f~ck it, just do what you do
they make me, they make you
cough my lungs out, i’m like, “f~ck,” this sh~t feelin’ like i got the flu
don’t tell me that we through, don’t tell me that we f~cked up
that’s a point of view, i’m kickin’ sh~t with my lil’ bro in my mihara boots
i’m bein’ honest, like, yeah, i’m sad, you told me, “yeah, i’m sad too”
i just hit london, h~ll yeah, i’m mad, tryna figure out where we just rendezvous
look at my mind, man, i been tortured, but f~ck it, i’ll get me a bag too
ha~ah, uh, what?
[chorus]
i think ’bout dying like all the time, but i’m way too p~ssy to do it
had to stack on ’em, had to flex whenever, i’m gon’ post with the rolls, i’m a nuisance
i’ma still wonder why he want my head bad, huh, ’cause no one will do sh~t
ayy, no one will do sh~t, “stay out the way real quick,” i’m like, “f~ck that”
huh, ayy, got too depressed and overthought the album, that’s another pushback
ayy, head running and running in circles, i’m going whatever, don’t look back
ayy, tenth grade, i was tweaking with all of the pills in the bookbag
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