better_luck_next_time lyrics

[Intro]
(If you not f*ckin' with NOVAGANG, you a dub)

[Verse]
Got way too many thoughts running through my head and all of 'em picture you dead
It ain't nothin' to walk up out the f*cking house and fill a pus*y motherf*cker up with lead
I-I did what I did, b*tch, I said what I said, I do what I do, b*tch, I need him to beg
I run that blade down my wrist 'til I bled, I run that blade down my wrist 'til I bleed
Soul eater, soul fiend, take lil' bro soul, AK-19
Choppa on, drum on, make it sing, shooter loud, make my ear ring
Big body Benz truck at ya hotel, airing out the f*cking lobby
Call up my demon, like, give me a reason, like, I know my demon really got me
I know my demon really D1 with the bump stock AR-15
I never listen, I don't give a f*ck 'bout what a dumb lil' b*tch mean
Yeah, lil' bro shot and missed me, better luck next time, get ya' aim up
Get ya sights fixed, Whitney up on the table, b*tch geeked
We with a new b*tch, she a tweak, I got a new Glick with a new drum
With a brand new technique, I got TEC-9 on me
I got a TEC, I'ma go sweep, better luck next time, I'on rest, I
I'on never get to f*cking sleep, nah, I'on sleep, that sh*t weak
I been awake thirteen days, I been so trapped in my own mind
And I never sleep when I feel away, like, there ain't a thing I could feel today
I start to talk and forget what I say, like, I don't even say a word some days
C-c-can't go a year without getting betrayed, l-l-lost all color, everything grey
I'on see red, vision go black
I been to Hell, wanna go back
I got it on me, never lack
Like, I only walk around with a rack
Tired of hoes, like, get off my back
Ho, get off my di*k, this sh*t getting sad
Like, I could never, ever go out sad
Like, I could never, ever go out bad
[Outro]
Like, I could never, ever go out sad
Like, I could never, ever go out bad