You ain't tryna play around
Choppa make you beat it, beat it
Brand new 45
And it straight to singing
Makes me leave it
On the shit, yeah, I seen it
Hit it like it's like a ball blade
Ayy, G-Dawg
They been making too many assumptions
I'm inside of this abyss, yeah, I'm in a dungeon
See the demons in the scope, I've been demon hunting
Bout to have a cardiac arrest, I've been running
And it's hard
To find the light in the dark
I've been trying
To leave a mark
But it's hard
With a broken heart
When the race is finished and you're still at the start
And I know that it's finished
Even when I'm not losing, feeling like I'm not winning
I can keep going, I just need to replenish
She can serve it like tennis, I'm Dennis the Menace
Cause I feel like I'm a nuisance
Don't know how I'ma do this
Feeling like a misfit, I don't fit in
Everything is pretty vivid, why am I living
I don't really know why, but there's a reason
I can't find the f*cking meaning
And when I say I love you, I mean it
I ain't Travis Scott, baby, cause I really don't be fiening
Yeah, I wake up in the morning and my bank account's cha chinging
Every single day, the devil on my phone, yeah, he be ringing
He wanna fight, told that lil' bitch come bring it
Brand new 45, the chopper gon' get to singing
Like Michael Jackson, they gon' tell you to beat it
Make the brand new Smith & Wesson, it'll leave you defeated
Put it on the scene, yeah, I gotta be leaving
I gotta be fleeing, I gotta be fleeing
Can't believe this
Stuck in my head, it don't make any sense
Stuck in my head, it don't make any sense
These hoes gon' try to leave me dead again
They gon' try to steal my brand new Gucci cardigan
Every second chance, they gon' try to break my heart again
Again
My heart, demons are my friends
They my friends
Friends
Yeah
Have you ever seen this before
All your demons on the floor
Have you seen this before
All of your demons on the floor
Bleeding out, yeah, they broken straight to the core
They can't touch me anymore
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
BADX4 - Assumptions Lyrics
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You ain't tryna play around
Choppa make you beat it, beat it
Brand new 45
And it straight to singing
Makes me leave it
On the shit, yeah, I seen it
Hit it like it's like a ball blade
Ayy, G-Dawg
They been making too many assumptions
I'm inside of this abyss, yeah, I'm in a dungeon
See the demons in the scope, I've been demon hunting
Bout to have a cardiac arrest, I've been running
And it's hard
To find the light in the dark
I've been trying
To leave a mark
But it's hard
With a broken heart
When the race is finished and you're still at the start
And I know that it's finished
Even when I'm not losing, feeling like I'm not winning
I can keep going, I just need to replenish
She can serve it like tennis, I'm Dennis the Menace
Cause I feel like I'm a nuisance
Don't know how I'ma do this
Feeling like a misfit, I don't fit in
Everything is pretty vivid, why am I living
I don't really know why, but there's a reason
I can't find the f*cking meaning
And when I say I love you, I mean it
I ain't Travis Scott, baby, cause I really don't be fiening
Yeah, I wake up in the morning and my bank account's cha chinging
Every single day, the devil on my phone, yeah, he be ringing
He wanna fight, told that lil' bitch come bring it
Brand new 45, the chopper gon' get to singing
Like Michael Jackson, they gon' tell you to beat it
Make the brand new Smith & Wesson, it'll leave you defeated
Put it on the scene, yeah, I gotta be leaving
I gotta be fleeing, I gotta be fleeing
Can't believe this
Stuck in my head, it don't make any sense
Stuck in my head, it don't make any sense
These hoes gon' try to leave me dead again
They gon' try to steal my brand new Gucci cardigan
Every second chance, they gon' try to break my heart again
Again
My heart, demons are my friends
They my friends
Friends
Yeah
Have you ever seen this before
All your demons on the floor
Have you seen this before
All of your demons on the floor
Bleeding out, yeah, they broken straight to the core
They can't touch me anymore
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Choppa make you beat it, beat it
Brand new 45
And it straight to singing
Makes me leave it
On the shit, yeah, I seen it
Hit it like it's like a ball blade
Ayy, G-Dawg
They been making too many assumptions
I'm inside of this abyss, yeah, I'm in a dungeon
See the demons in the scope, I've been demon hunting
Bout to have a cardiac arrest, I've been running
And it's hard
To find the light in the dark
I've been trying
To leave a mark
But it's hard
With a broken heart
When the race is finished and you're still at the start
And I know that it's finished
Even when I'm not losing, feeling like I'm not winning
I can keep going, I just need to replenish
She can serve it like tennis, I'm Dennis the Menace
Cause I feel like I'm a nuisance
Don't know how I'ma do this
Feeling like a misfit, I don't fit in
Everything is pretty vivid, why am I living
I don't really know why, but there's a reason
I can't find the f*cking meaning
And when I say I love you, I mean it
I ain't Travis Scott, baby, cause I really don't be fiening
Yeah, I wake up in the morning and my bank account's cha chinging
Every single day, the devil on my phone, yeah, he be ringing
He wanna fight, told that lil' bitch come bring it
Brand new 45, the chopper gon' get to singing
Like Michael Jackson, they gon' tell you to beat it
Make the brand new Smith & Wesson, it'll leave you defeated
Put it on the scene, yeah, I gotta be leaving
I gotta be fleeing, I gotta be fleeing
Can't believe this
Stuck in my head, it don't make any sense
Stuck in my head, it don't make any sense
These hoes gon' try to leave me dead again
They gon' try to steal my brand new Gucci cardigan
Every second chance, they gon' try to break my heart again
Again
My heart, demons are my friends
They my friends
Friends
Yeah
Have you ever seen this before
All your demons on the floor
Have you seen this before
All of your demons on the floor
Bleeding out, yeah, they broken straight to the core
They can't touch me anymore
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Writer: Landin Dahlman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid