Sh*t Sad (Explicit)
ian"Sh*t Sad (Explicit)" is a song by ian, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:58 long and contains 56 lines and 525 words.
Lyrics
0:00**** Sad (Explicit) - ian/Chief Keef
0:00Haha what the ****
0:05Haha what the ****
0:07Haha what the ****
0:08We just blew through all that gas yeah
0:11I can't believe we just yeah
0:14I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still
0:17High as can be tryna remember how my past felt
0:20Tired of askin' God why every day feel like the last one
0:24I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that a*s on me
0:27Swear baby I swear I would be just fine but goddamn
0:32You really know how to kill my vibe I'm not playin'
0:36Gotta be careful who you laughin' with **** sad
0:39But you'll get handled if you don't handle ****
0:41Five hundred dollar blunt I'm not passin' it
0:45If it did not come from us **** not accurate damn
0:49It's four o'clock a.m. why we chattin' still
0:52Damn
0:52Ho slid through to eat then dip addin' ****
0:55Huh I'm in Paris you in Paris let's do Paris ****
0:59Huh hey **** up out yo' bed on that sad ****
1:02Huh hey strand after strand ransack my thought
1:06Hell nah **** goin' band for band y'all don't have enough
1:09I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still
1:13High as can be tryna remember how my past felt
1:16Tired of askin' God why every day feel like the last one
1:19I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that a*s on me
1:23Swear baby I swear I would be just fine but goddamn
1:28You really know how to kill my vibe I'm not playin'
1:31Gotta be careful who you laughin' with **** sad
1:35But you'll get handled if you don't handle ****
1:38Smokin' gas and leanin'
1:40Heard a nigga hatin' tell 'em suck my *****
1:44She got good brain she a ********** genius
1:47And I got racks like Serena and Venus
1:52I get money nigga schemin'
1:54Up Ben Franklin he got the ******* screamin'
1:58Momma said stop but her baby still leanin'
2:01Pull up in a V12 they ain't never seen it
2:06Let's go do some money **** I'ma keep it a hundred
2:09And these n***as on some funny **** I'ma keep it a hundred
2:12If these n***as on some funny **** let's go do some money ****
2:16Let's go do some money **** I done got used to this ****
2:20Baby yeah I'ma bool
2:21Only if I knew what I do what I do
2:25If you think I need you girl you wrong as two left shoe
2:28Only if you do what you needed to do
2:32L-Let's go do some money ****
2:33I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still
2:36High as can be tryna remember how my past felt
2:39Tired of askin' God why every day feel like the last one
2:43I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that a*s on me
2:47Swear baby I swear I would be just fine but goddamn
2:51You really know how to kill my vibe I'm not playin'
2:55Gotta be careful who you laughin' with **** sad
2:58But you'll get handled if you don't handle ****
**** Sad (Explicit) - ian/Chief Keef Haha what the **** Haha what the **** Haha what the **** We just blew through all that gas yeah I can't believe we just yeah I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still High as can be tryna remember how my past felt Tired of askin' God why every day feel like the last one I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that a*s on me Swear baby I swear I would be just fine but goddamn You really know how to kill my vibe I'm not playin' Gotta be careful who you laughin' with **** sad But you'll get handled if you don't handle **** Five hundred dollar blunt I'm not passin' it If it did not come from us **** not accurate damn It's four o'clock a.m. why we chattin' still Damn Ho slid through to eat then dip addin' **** Huh I'm in Paris you in Paris let's do Paris **** Huh hey **** up out yo' bed on that sad **** Huh hey strand after strand ransack my thought Hell nah **** goin' band for band y'all don't have enough I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still High as can be tryna remember how my past felt Tired of askin' God why every day feel like the last one I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that a*s on me Swear baby I swear I would be just fine but goddamn You really know how to kill my vibe I'm not playin' Gotta be careful who you laughin' with **** sad But you'll get handled if you don't handle **** Smokin' gas and leanin' Heard a nigga hatin' tell 'em suck my ***** She got good brain she a ********** genius And I got racks like Serena and Venus I get money nigga schemin' Up Ben Franklin he got the ******* screamin' Momma said stop but her baby still leanin' Pull up in a V12 they ain't never seen it Let's go do some money **** I'ma keep it a hundred And these n***as on some funny **** I'ma keep it a hundred If these n***as on some funny **** let's go do some money **** Let's go do some money **** I done got used to this **** Baby yeah I'ma bool Only if I knew what I do what I do If you think I need you girl you wrong as two left shoe Only if you do what you needed to do L-Let's go do some money **** I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still High as can be tryna remember how my past felt Tired of askin' God why every day feel like the last one I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that a*s on me Swear baby I swear I would be just fine but goddamn You really know how to kill my vibe I'm not playin' Gotta be careful who you laughin' with **** sad But you'll get handled if you don't handle ****
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