NEVAMIND Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Never gone listen to petty-ass bitches
Goes on my mind, it stays on my mind
I don't waste no time, you wasting my time
You running my mind, you say that you mine
I know you lied, I hear you cry
Learning to fly while you calling my line
How 'bout I sing you a lullaby?
Huh, never fucking mind
Went to the house, the hills, the pills
The fields of junkie girls, the xanny kills
Money bills, Calling my line at two am
Like what's the
Never gone listen to petty-ass bitches
Goes on my mind, it stays on my mind
I don't waste no time, you wasting my time
You running my mind, you say that you mine
I know you lied, I hear you cry
Learning to fly while you calling my line
How 'bout I sing you a lullaby?
Huh, never fucking mind
Went to the house, the hills, the pills
The fields of junkie girls, the xanny kills
Money bills, Calling my line at two am
Like, what's the deal?
Wanna know how you feel for real
Smoking on runts to get the feel
Smoking on blunts I feel surreal
Smoking on blunts to feel for real
Real feel, thought of a pain kill?
Pain brings two hells
Ringing two bells
sick of shit every single day
Girl, I still gotta see your face
I feel like I need to run away
Destroying my world, it's not okay
What if I had listened to you?
I would've lost my mind and gone insane
Got no blessings for you
I watched you stumble through that door crying, fuck did you do
You said it wasn't your fault
But I know the truth
Six months have passed
And I'm full of dread
Running, running, running laps
Inside of my head
Having panic attacks
While laying on my bed
But I ain't crying for you
No tears, have been shed
And now your ex man
Up on my Twitter, get off my page
Pissed off cause of the life that I have made
Pissed off cause I'm living anyway I choose
Back in the same spot where I don't know what to do,
Never gone listen to petty-ass bitches
Goes on my mind, it stays on my mind
I don't waste no time, you wasting my time
You running my mind, you say that you mine
I know you lied, hear you cry
Learning to fly while you calling my line
How 'bout I sing you a lullaby?
Huh, never fucking mind
Went to the house, the hills, the pills
The fields of junkie girls, the xanny kills
Money bills, Calling my line at two am
Like, what's the deal
Wanna know how you feel for real
Smoking on runts to get the feel
Smoking on blunts I feel surreal
Smoking on blunts to feel for real
Real feel, thought of a pain kill?
Pain brings two hells
Ringing two bells
sick of shit every single day
Girl, I still gotta see your face
I feel like I need to run away
Destroying my world, it's not okay