Rittz, Lexa Terrestrial - Sad Girl Raps lyrics

Sad girl raps put a trigger to my back
Pop a pill cause imma snap
Know i been to hell and back, yah

Sad girl raps put a trigger to my back
Pop a pill cause imma snap
Know i been to hell and back, yah

Now I’m tryna get to heaven
But my demons all collectin’
They won’t let me get a breath in
They won’t let me get a rest in nah

Twenty four seven
In my head they keep on pressin
Why the universe keep testin’
Got the trigger to my chest and

Basic bitches with depression
You wouldn’t know the definition
They always bitchin’ about a man
While I'm cutting a knife to my hand
Flicking’a wrist and not keeping it in
Coming with raps and I'm spitting the jizz
Keeping that sass when I'm moving my lips
Hearing it smack when I'm giving a kiss
Need a Preacher
Need a teacher couldn’t reach her
Both my parents disappointed
Always wanted all the glory
No one wanna hear my story
No this city never caring even
Though their shit is boring
It’s so shitty when you’re slept on
Even though they kept me snoring

This ain’t hate this ain’t a diss
I worked way too hard for this
I’m just pissed
Fucked it all up in one day on May 5th

In a day yeah i threw my life away
Just like it's trash
I might take a silver cap
Sniff the shit until i crash
Now you see me in a mask
Ain’t aesthetic ain’t a gas
Gah damn vanity’s a killer man i
Miss ME in the past (Tense)

Sad girl raps popping pills just so i crash
Know i been to hell and back
Devil always up my ass yah

Sad girl raps put a trigger to my back pop a
Pill cause imma snap
Know i been to hell and back yah
Sad girl raps popping pills just so i crash
Know i been to hell and back
Devil always up my ass yah

Hold up Lexa, I'm next up
Let me lecture the listener
Stacks of checks on my dresser
From the extra effort the net worth
That I possess I’m obsessed with sex
Just for the record
I got a lesson lickin' pussy
From a lesbian expert
She a dyke with a spike
Lookin like the opposite sex
But her tit's are giant
She tries to hide em' she's
Dressed in a sweatshirt
I probably fuck if she lets me
Change the subject damn you blushin
North Atlanta buzzin cause, I’m
Finally independent been discussin
CNT when we were teens then Tampa nuggets
Was the jam to us
Like handfuls of the xans and mushrooms
Making plans to come through
CEO like Rick and Russel
In the 60 something Plymouth muscle cars
Wit Nipsey Hussle in the system bumpin
This shit is something ain't it
Hope it inspires you
Maybe you hate me and that's cool
Opinions you're entitled to
See me in person
Don't try to do what you desire to
The violent side i try n' hide might
Come out of confinement - poof
You're in the casket mama cryin'
In the choir room that’s not a happy ending
What you mad I'm winning
Like you at the vending
Machine you made your pick
Your rack is spinning
Me n' Lexa left from NASA
That's our rocket ship ascending in the sky
Sad girl raps put a trigger to my back
Pop a pill cause imma snap
Know i been to hell and back, yah

Sad girl raps put a trigger to my back
Pop a pill cause imma snap
Know i been to hell and back, yah