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lirik lagu neevah - clocks on the walls have eyes on our faces

[part i]

[intro]
[?]
(yeah)

[part ii: dn’t tlk 2 më!!]

[intro]
you think you know me?
please shut up (hehe), please shut up
please shut up (ooh, ooh, ooh), please shut up (oof)
please shut up, please shut up
please shut up (theo zim)

[chorus]
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
f~ck them n~ggas, they not my friends
f~ck them n~ggas, they not my friends
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
i hate how your voice sounds, please stop talkin’ to me
don’t talk to me

[post~chorus]
oh, my god, shawty, you made my ears bleed
oh, my god, bury me six feet
oh, my god, someone come and k!ll me
oh, my god, shawty, you madе my ears bleed
shut~shut~shut up, b~tch, yeah, you talk too much (yeah, you talk too much)
i don’t wanna talk, yеah, you talk too much (yeah, you talk too much)
shut up, b~tch, yеah, you talk too much (yeah, you talk too much)
i don’t wanna talk, b~tch, you talk too much (yeah, you talk too much)
[chorus]
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
f~ck them n~ggas, they not my friends
f~ck them n~ggas, they not my friends
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
i hate how your voice sounds, please stop talkin’ to me
don’t talk to me
f~ck them n~ggas, they not my friends
f~ck them n~ggas, they not my friends
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
i hate how your voice sounds, please stop talkin’ to me
don’t talk to me

[outro]
don’t talk to me, haha

[part iii: idntevenlikeu??]

[intro]
u~u~u~u~u~u~up in boots, while we stompin’ in here
sh~sh~sh~shot his brain, get to moppin’ in here
th~th~th~th~that’s on gang [?]
(bloodstained)
oh, f~ck (bro, who the f~ck is [?])
i don’t care about adlibs
fu—, haha [?]
[verse 1]
see a p~ssy n~gga, put ’em in a headlock
with a scope, get to shootin’, call me deadshot
[?] with the tool, make it sing, though
got an issue? hold on, let me get my death note
pop a percy, make my stummy hurting
i’m in your streets, i’m out here f~ckin’ lurking
i don’t even rap, i just sing
had to triple freestyle just to fit into the scene
if you think it’s fun, it’s not what it seems
stabbed in the back, i just smile as i bleed
some n~ggas in this game just want the f~ckin’ clout
and when they do not get it, they just sit around and pout
and then they start cryin’ about the sh~t that you about
now you gotta cut them off without a single doubt
i’m just sittin’ in my d~mn room, starin’ at the same walls
writin’ on my iphone, makin’ sh~t to cry to

[chorus]
this is sh~t to cry to, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you

[verse 2]
up in boots, got some blood on the bottom
i don’t think i’ll ever, ever f~ckin’ wash ’em
my scars are super, super flawless
and my singing is not that polished
[outro]
f~ck, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
i’m a loser on this earth, ayy
i ain’t got no f~ckin’ worth, ayy, huh
ayy, uh, f~ck, sh~t
i’m at the function, f~ck you, b~tch
ayy
what the f~ck?
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you, i don’t even like you
i don’t even like you

[part iv: ddn’t ï say dn’t talk 2 më!?]

[intro]
something
wait, are you recording me right now?
oh
haha, haha
no (bloodstained)

[chorus]
talkin’ sh~t on twitter, buddy, you a loser
please delete your twitter, yes, i’m talkin’ sticks, yuh
o~o~okay, boomer, not talkin’ ’bout no d~cks, yuh
like i had a b~n~r—, wait, um
i told you not to talk to me
f~ck you, n~gga, don’t talk to me
i told you not to talk to me
why they always watchin’ me?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?

[verse]
ayy, i got sticks, p~ssy boy, run his luck u—
shoot him down, and we take his b~tch and f~ck he—
with my bros, playin’ super smash bros
i got clout, catch me chargin’ up material
you~you~you~you~you don’t wanna be caught in my radar
b~tterfly up, on god [?]
really can’t say that i knew ya
let me repeat that last bar
really can’t say that i knew ya
i don’t even wanna f~ckin’ be ya
this n~gga sucks, and he’s actin’ like a diva
ha

[chorus]
talkin’ sh~t on twitter, buddy, you a loser
please delete your twitter, yes, i’m got them sticks, yuh
okay, boomer, not talkin’ ’bout no d~cks, yuh
like i had a b~n~r—, wait, um
i told you not to talk to me
f~ck you, n~gga, don’t talk to me
i~i~i told you not to talk to me
why they always watchin’ me?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?
oh, my god, can you shut the f~ck up?

[outro]
oh, what the f~ck?
(deniatsdoolb)

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