Yung Scheme - No Reply lyrics

[Yung Scheme - No Reply lyrics]

Feeling dead inside
Still give no reply!
Hate this pain inside
I think I wanna die!

Feel dead inside
Still give no reply!
I think I wanna die, think I wanna die

Scheme up in this bitch
Feeling like it's time
I don’t play no game
Fuck this shit I ain’t a snitch
Don’t text or call if it’s only for a dime
High, drunk and strung, in my arm
I got no time
My first crib
All the floor be filled with roaches
Nodding out, meditating like monk
I got no roses
I rather be dead than to continu this pain
But my mom, she would be much hurting
I don’t wanna make her
Live this fucking strain
With my gun looking at death
We only flirting
And I always want to be someone
But I keep thinking of that shotgun

Burning my bed up, up in flamеs
Trying to die close casket
Fuck my lifе, it’s me to blame
Mistaking H for relief
Stuck and struck in disbelief
Smoking dust until I’m dead
Hope that I will wake up dead

Feeling dead inside
Still give no reply!
Hate this pain inside
I think I wanna die!

Feel dead inside
Still give no reply!
I think I wanna die, think I wanna die

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