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lirik lagu lil triggatone - i almost shot myself in the head

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[intro]
(808 mafia!)
ayy, triggatone, what the f~ck goin’ on?
(f~ck the world, i’m still breathin’, b~tch!)
yeah… (boom boom boom!)
ayy, look…

[verse 1]
i was sittin’ in that dark room, glock to my dome (bap)
tears fallin’ on the floor, no one pickin’ up the phone (f~ck y’all)
used to pray for better days, now i pray i make it home
too much pain, i can’t explain, got me feelin’ all alone
i done lost too many n~ggas, too much death in my zone
pop said, “don’t trust n0body,” he ain’t never been wrong
put that iron to my head, almost let that b~tch blow
but i snapped out, nah, f~ck that, i can’t go (nah!)
mama cryin’, say she love me but she know what i’m on (she know)
mixin’ lean with these percs, got me numb to the bone
told my brother, “we ain’t stoppin’, wе gon’ get us a throne”
all thesе opps want me dead, better stay in they home (p~ssy!)
never folded, never told, stood tall in that fire
n~ggas fake, i peep the envy when they dappin’ me, liar
i been grindin’ since a youngin’, this ain’t luck, i’m inspired
and i keep a .45, just in case they try to try it (bah!)

[chorus]
we ain’t had sh~t, i was broke, now i’m lit like a b~tch (lit!)
had to crawl through the dirt, now i’m poppin’ my sh~t (facts!)
they was laughin’ back then, now they ridin’ my d~ck (weirdos!)
f~ck a handout, i’m the one who made this hit (b~tch!)
yeah, i almost shot myself in the head (pow pow)
but i made it through the h~ll that i bled (h~ll yeah)
don’t ask me how i feel, i just fled (i’m gone)
still got demons, but i talk to ’em less (i do)
[verse 2]
they was sleepin’ on me heavy, now they forced to wake up
got a hunnid in this drum, bet they all gon’ break up (grrah!)
talk that tough sh~t online, in the streets they shake up
keep a stick, i don’t play, b~tch i shoot with no hiccup (bap!)
i remember feelin’ worthless, now i’m worth a whole check
used to think about death, now i think about jets (private!)
vvs all in my t~~th, i be grinnin’ through stress
got that bag, but the trauma still sit in my chest (real sh~t!)
ain’t no therapy for k!llers, only percs and regrets
told god if i make it, i’ll go clean, not yet (sorry)
every day’s a war zone, i don’t got no reset
i just mask all the pain, and i chase me a check (go!)
if i told you what i seen, you wouldn’t look at me the same
i seen brothers turn snakes, seen love turn to pain
had a glock to my temple, yeah, i almost blew my brain
now i’m up, and i’m thankful, but i’m still in the rain (triggatone!)

[chorus]
we ain’t had sh~t, i was broke, now i’m lit like a b~tch (lit!)
had to crawl through the dirt, now i’m poppin’ my sh~t (facts!)
they was laughin’ back then, now they ridin’ my d~ck (groupies!)
f~ck a handout, i’m the one who made this hit (b~tch!)
yeah, i almost shot myself in the head (d~mn)
but i made it through the h~ll that i bled (for real)
don’t ask me how i feel, i just fled (i’m gone)
still got demons, but i talk to ’em less (grrah grrah grrah!)


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