I’m Not Even Here lyrics

by

Lunchbox



[Verse]
b*tch, on my life, f*ck a handout
Flip, flip, flip
I'm not even really here now
I'm not even really here now
b*tch, I really understand now
All that sh*t that wasn't clear now
n*ggas switch up, why they ran out?
n*ggas switch up when that bread up
n*ggas switch up when that flip, flip, flip
n*ggas switch up when that FN out
Runnin' up and you get blammed down
She gon' do it for the camera
I was down, I had to man up
And my shooter play for [?]
Be with choppers like Atlanta
Too gone
Pour sh*t, now I'm too gone
Pour sh*t, now I'm too gone
Pour sh*t, now I'm too gone
Rollin' pain, now I'm too gone
We get bread, not crouton
We get bread, not crouton
n*ggas hatin', I ignore though
Leave 'em there like [?]
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