CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : A New Life

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh
I am TheHxliday
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F**k all the love (Uh)
F**k all the drugs (Uh)
I'm getting off it, b*t*h, I came up from the mud (Yeah)
I'ma turn this b*t*h up like a mosh pit, we gettin' dumb (Uh, uh)
She give me dome, after she done I'ma send her right home
Uh

She a thot and everybody know
He a opp, yeah, I know he done told
Hit the block, yeah, we slide in with poles
Shoot his brain, I'ma leave him with holes
Now I'm getting money and hoes
I know sh*t that people don't know
I know this designеr my clothes
Now I'm screamin', "F**k all my foes"

Saying that you miss mе now
She had the chance, but then let me down
She found my heart in the lost and found
Got her back with the fame and then let me down
Yeah, these n***a's hate, yeah, they try to bring me down
A sad heartbreak is a b*t*h favorite sound
I get sad when you're leaving out of town
How many Addy's in my system? I can't count
Wait, what am I talkin' about?
And why do it sound like I'm sad?
I swear that I'm doin' well, or is that just the way that I act?
Yeah, I just hit your b*t*h from the back
I swear these diamonds water, not tap
And I can't fall in love that's a fact
Now I'ma go back and run up a rack
She a thot and everybody know
He a opp, yeah, I know he done told
Hit the block, yeah, we slide in with poles
Shoot his brain, I'ma leave him with holes
Now I'm getting money and hoes
I know sh*t that people don't know
I know this designer my clothes
Now I'm screamin', "F**k all my foes"

F**k all the love (Ha)
F**k all the drugs (Huh)
I'm getting off it, b*t*h, I came up from the mud
Any feelin' get me down, I'ma off it
Blowin' away with the dust
Feelin' like I ain't got no other option
Thinkin' that she was the one (Yeah)
Listen, I know you're the only one
That knows me way more than everyone
Numb off these drugs 'til the pain is gone
Just love me right, bae, don't do me wrong

She a thot and everybody know
He a opp, yeah, I know he done told
Hit the block, yeah, we slide in with poles
Shoot his brain, I'ma leave him with holes
Now I'm getting money and hoes
I know sh*t that people don't know
I know this designer my clothes
Now I'm screamin', "F**k all my foes"
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh