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blood - nayla savannah lyrics

[adlibs]
yeah check it
savy yeah yeah
savy on the ones and two
feeling blue
what you gone do
chuck up the deuce
put the middle finger up too b*tch

crazy, getting held down by my family
you done put ya hands on ya girl now we can’t be
supposed to be my cousin but her labels been jealousy
i done got my heart broken piece together delicately
aunty spent my life talking sh*t about my moma
cussed her ass out about my lady that’s how i’m coming
i ain’t sorry either
all the toxic situations getting hard to keep up
a lot of trauma i done had to witnеss
like d*mn why you choking out yo baby?
throwing dishes at the wall d*mn this lady crazy
why you picking up a knifе and point it at old ladies?
why you trying to knock my moma over when i’m not home?
i don’t understand the hate can’t explain it so they gone
too much disrespecting flip side is what they chose
tired of going back and forth now the road is closed
family ain’t forever they type to get you set up
i hate a fake b*tch say what you gotta say
you ain’t talking bout sh*t you just hating
family a been negative toxic situation
gotta get out of here ain’t no saving
they don’t fight fair they be trying to bully
my moma don’t want me take it there truly
it’s coo i called em who finna pokey
just cause we blood
don’t mean that they love me
just cause we blood
sh*t gone get murky
just cause we blood
don’t mean that they love me
just cause we blood
sh*t gone get murky
just cause we blood
don’t mean that they love me
just cause we blood
sh*t gone get murky
just cause we blood
don’t mean that they love me
just cause we blood
sh*t gone get murky

pervert ass uncle
aunty always been a b*tch
stupid ass cousin
on some petty ass sh*t
sh*t so broken it could never make sense
plenty family meetings it never went nowhere
i didn’t get to fight tee got me finna blow up
they don’t like me never show me no love
got all these relatives but where they?
feels like skeletons or here*say
i gotta redefine what love is
and what it ain’t and when to leave
cause b*tches stank
i been deep breathing
know i gotta pray
gotta have a boundary ,gotta stand tall on it
i might stumble, i’m gone cry homie
my heart been broke, i’m gone ride on
i got pen stroke, i got time
that’s what we live for
mothf*cka mad i got vision they can’t see far
try to dim my light beaming brighter than before
lekos par cans gobos i’m the source
mothaf*cks watching me writing a report
i got gold stars all on that b*tch
i look good make sure you take a pic

- nayla savannah lyrics

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