I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting ourselves a lil
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ay—
I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting ourselves a lil'
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting oursеlves a lil'
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Yeah, huh
Havе you ever felt like you're a dummy on a hunt?
Have you been addicted to the taste of
your own blood?
Feel like my whole life
I just been tryna find the love
But now I'm staring down the barrel of
a semi-auto gun
And I wanna quit, I take some shit that
make me feel, ooh
'Cause every day I wake up
it's just ch-ch-boom
I just hope my family doesn't see this
and go ayo, ayo, ay—
Guarantee
It's c'est la vie out here
Trippin' off shit that I don't know
'Cause I don't care
Hittin' off the light
If I can't sleep then I can't bear
Hate on me or leave me be
I don't care
'Cause no one hating me more than
myself that I'm aware
I don't need no counsellor
Bitch, I need your fucking prayer
When the devil speaks, he says to me
"Aw man, I think there's something wrong
inside of your head" (Ayo, ayo, ay)
I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting ourselves a lil'
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting ourselves a lil'
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Yeah, huh
I know you been chewing
on the same old piece of gum
I know you been moving out your mind,
it's to and from
Hoping that the leaves would change our colors
But now I'm standing on the ledge and
acting like I'm 'bout to jump
'Til I shoot that shit it bubble
up and make me, ooh
'Til my mama tell me, "Stop, not cool"
Took that shit and now
I need another to go ayo, ayo, ay
Oh, they want me dead
So put a gun to my head
Aw yeah, now we talkin' shit I like
Next step I need the chair
I don't need no counsellor
Bitch, I need your fucking prayer
When the devil speaks, he says to me
"Aw man, I think there's something wrong
inside of your head" (Ayo, ayo, ay)
I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting ourselves a lil'
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
I know it ain't punk
If we're not fucking until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we're not blowing each other's head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurting ourselves a lil'
And we go ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Yeah, huh