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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? SongtexteFeel 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, uh, 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 Aus Songtexte Mania