She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
Aye man... pour another shot... this is going be a long night... yeah
For the last couple of days I've been drinking and smoking
Thinking and coping its like I'm sinking and too hopeless to focus
On this moment of opportunities I've built for myself
It's like every night I'm second guessing the hoping
Close to the edge but it doesn't feel like I'll be floating
Every thing that they said is slowly starting to soak in
Pandora's box is forced open
The one thing you called unbreakable in this life is finally broken
Even if you don't know it, reality I opposite it
Got a dose of it and I don't know if I can f*cking hold it
Stuck in this slump but what's even worst than these bruises and bumps
And lumps is I don't want to get back up
Kind of comfortable at the bottom with this bottle
There's nothing unfamiliar about any of these f*cking problems
My life's never been lonelier
Left to watch my own back like a twisted gymnast with dystonia
It's nostalgic, yeah, she f*cking called it
Don't want to admit it but I got to be honest
Do I really want this anymore? F*ck it
I'm walking out the door ducking suiciding every single promise
Getting tired of working for comments I'm trying to stay high like comets
It seems like the only thing getting me there is this ganja
So Ryan please, roll up a jay
Light it up and pass that mutha f*cka over this way
Yeah, sorry bro but I can't be sober today
No, sorry priest I can't just roll over and pray
All this weight off my shoulder from the weight as I get older
My fate just seems to get colder, go ahead and say that I told ya
Cuz f*ck, I'm losing this battle
The rope of truth is forming a noose and I'm hanging from the gallows
No matter how far I travel I can't escape the truth
I'm just another rapper trying to make it too
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
Uce Wayne & Massiah - Happiness Is a Tempered Beretta Lyrics
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She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
Aye man... pour another shot... this is going be a long night... yeah
For the last couple of days I've been drinking and smoking
Thinking and coping its like I'm sinking and too hopeless to focus
On this moment of opportunities I've built for myself
It's like every night I'm second guessing the hoping
Close to the edge but it doesn't feel like I'll be floating
Every thing that they said is slowly starting to soak in
Pandora's box is forced open
The one thing you called unbreakable in this life is finally broken
Even if you don't know it, reality I opposite it
Got a dose of it and I don't know if I can f*cking hold it
Stuck in this slump but what's even worst than these bruises and bumps
And lumps is I don't want to get back up
Kind of comfortable at the bottom with this bottle
There's nothing unfamiliar about any of these f*cking problems
My life's never been lonelier
Left to watch my own back like a twisted gymnast with dystonia
It's nostalgic, yeah, she f*cking called it
Don't want to admit it but I got to be honest
Do I really want this anymore? F*ck it
I'm walking out the door ducking suiciding every single promise
Getting tired of working for comments I'm trying to stay high like comets
It seems like the only thing getting me there is this ganja
So Ryan please, roll up a jay
Light it up and pass that mutha f*cka over this way
Yeah, sorry bro but I can't be sober today
No, sorry priest I can't just roll over and pray
All this weight off my shoulder from the weight as I get older
My fate just seems to get colder, go ahead and say that I told ya
Cuz f*ck, I'm losing this battle
The rope of truth is forming a noose and I'm hanging from the gallows
No matter how far I travel I can't escape the truth
I'm just another rapper trying to make it too
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
Aye man... pour another shot... this is going be a long night... yeah
For the last couple of days I've been drinking and smoking
Thinking and coping its like I'm sinking and too hopeless to focus
On this moment of opportunities I've built for myself
It's like every night I'm second guessing the hoping
Close to the edge but it doesn't feel like I'll be floating
Every thing that they said is slowly starting to soak in
Pandora's box is forced open
The one thing you called unbreakable in this life is finally broken
Even if you don't know it, reality I opposite it
Got a dose of it and I don't know if I can f*cking hold it
Stuck in this slump but what's even worst than these bruises and bumps
And lumps is I don't want to get back up
Kind of comfortable at the bottom with this bottle
There's nothing unfamiliar about any of these f*cking problems
My life's never been lonelier
Left to watch my own back like a twisted gymnast with dystonia
It's nostalgic, yeah, she f*cking called it
Don't want to admit it but I got to be honest
Do I really want this anymore? F*ck it
I'm walking out the door ducking suiciding every single promise
Getting tired of working for comments I'm trying to stay high like comets
It seems like the only thing getting me there is this ganja
So Ryan please, roll up a jay
Light it up and pass that mutha f*cka over this way
Yeah, sorry bro but I can't be sober today
No, sorry priest I can't just roll over and pray
All this weight off my shoulder from the weight as I get older
My fate just seems to get colder, go ahead and say that I told ya
Cuz f*ck, I'm losing this battle
The rope of truth is forming a noose and I'm hanging from the gallows
No matter how far I travel I can't escape the truth
I'm just another rapper trying to make it too
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
She's not a girl who misses much
DoDoDoDoDoDo... Oh yeah...
Writer: Cham Ba
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid