Novl. - N O. G I M M I C K S. Lyrics

I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them
I cannot lie to you baby
My heart is as cold as the ice on the berg and it breaks
I've been just talking to God
And I'm struggling living on all these digital days
All of these cameras popping
She popping her ass and I'm losing my spiritual ways
I cannot fuck with you niggas
I'm truly just tired and fighting my critical state
Fighting my heart to be outta the race
Niggas abusing my goodness and grace
Next time you niggas are talking
I might just get popping I might get myself a new case
Half of you niggas are claiming the goat
This is slaughterhouse end of the road
Half of you niggas are out of control
My confrontation is taking a toll
I cannot pose
I cannot lie
I cannot gimmick the path that I chose
I've been just changing the album I owe
I've been just holding the end of the rope
I've just chasing the end of the road
I've been just holding the end of the rope
I've been just holding the end of the rope
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them

I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them
I cannot lie to you baby
My heart is as cold as the ice on the berg and it breaks
I've been just talking to God
And I'm struggling living on all these digital days
All of these cameras popping
She popping her ass and I'm losing my spiritual ways
I cannot fuck with you niggas
I'm truly just tired and fighting my critical state
Fighting my heart to be outta the race
Niggas abusing my goodness and grace
Next time you niggas are talking
I might just get popping I might get myself a new case
Half of you niggas are claiming the goat
This is slaughterhouse end of the road
Half of you niggas are out of control
My confrontation is taking a toll
I cannot pose
I cannot lie
I cannot gimmick the path that I chose
I've been just changing the album I owe
I've been just holding the end of the rope
I've just chasing the end of the road
I've been just holding the end of the rope
I've been just holding the end of the rope
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Don't make amends
I don't even know what state I'm in
They not my friends
I can't pretend
Fuck all of them