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lirik lagu things fall apart – bobby raps

[intro]
most things fall apart
blowin’ on the gas while i’m chillin’ in the car
knowing that everything fall apart
i knew that everything, i take it too far
yeah

[pre*chorus]
once things fall apart
steppin’ on the gas while i’m speeding in my car
ignoring every text message i ever got
hopin’ lil shawty not scared of the dark

[chorus]
too high to cry (yeah, yeah, yeah)
too blessed to stress (yeah)
too tired to drive (yeah)
too scared to care (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
i don’t give a f*ck about nothing no more
except this cash on me
[?] lil’ kid [?] keep a bag on me (yeah)
b*tch broke my heart, now my dog got a tat on me (yeah)
did my dirt alone ’cause everybody finna tattle on me
i don’t talk to myself in the backroom [?]
got a coked out b*tch in the bathroom snortin’ white lines
shawty tell me white lies, i turn my brain to fried rice
no more mister nice guy, i f*ck her ’til i paralyze her (uh, yeah)
i’m perced up off at the crib on a friday night
veteran, i’m og, boy just some tiny tikes
violence in my fantasies, i feel like i am michael myers
i’m on fire than five fighters, higher than sky diver
these b*tches look like some food, yeah, i might try her
passed out at 7pm, ’cause i’m quite tired
that b*tch was rolling so hard, it’s like she got five tires
vyves supplier [?] don’t need no pair of plyers (yeah)
it’s very fried, i can verify it
lil’ bitty b*tch gon’ burn me, i’m not scared of fire
you be telling everything like you wear a wire
hop off in the [?] don’t know where i’m driving
[pre*chorus]
once things fall apart
used to blow the gas with the gang at the park
now i’m by myself in this super*charged car
ignoring superstars, i didn’t mean to take it this far (yeah)

[chorus]
too high to cry (yeah)
too blessed to stress (yeah, yeah, yeah)
too tired to drive right now
too scared to scare (yeah, yeah, yeah)
too fried to lie (yeah, yeah, yeah)
too lit to trip
not here or there
too scared to care (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
my new baby look like she coulda been in destiny’s child (yeah)
juiced up off them steroids, i feel like mark mcgwire (um, yeah)
i didn’t tell you i ain’t with the sh*ts ’cause b*tch, i’m not a liar
i don’t wanna talk right now ’cause i don’t feel like socializing (yeah)
we don’t gotta vocalize it (yeah)
just try to be open minded (yeah, yeah)
i can tell you social climber (yeah)
i had to put myself in a different environment
run a bag up, need twenty three fireman
i did too much psilocybin
my b*tch bought herself a car, i think she spent like seventy eight thousand
[?] you been in a real situation get rattled
every time i see champagne, call the toast
you remind me the night i got shot up
i didn’t live through ghost stories, i’m not haunted
i just did more drugs than hunter s. thompson
five different substances inside me, i might vomit (yeah, yeah)
need to think about myself more often
[bridge]
i have trust issues
substance abuse
i can’t tell when you’re not telling me the truth

[pre*chorus]
most things fall apart
stepping on the gas when i’m chilling in the car
ignoring every text message i ever got
and i already know i was gonna take it too far (too far)

[chorus]
too high to drive
too blessed to stress
too tired to drive
too scared to care
too fried to lie
too lit to trip
too scared to care

[outro]
i’m too scared, i’m too scared
i don’t care, i don’t care
i don’t care, i don’t care
i don’t care, i don’t care
i don’t care, i don’t care

- bobby raps

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