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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HotBox
HotBox
Performer
Chris Marlette
Chris Marlette
Drum Machine
Bogdan Bobrov
Bogdan Bobrov
Programming
Eddy Melkumov
Eddy Melkumov
Bass Guitar
Daniel Gutman
Daniel Gutman
Drums
Daniel Bluher
Daniel Bluher
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Lipovetski
David Lipovetski
Songwriter
Eddy Melkumov
Eddy Melkumov
Songwriter
Daniel Gutman
Daniel Gutman
Songwriter
Daniel Bluher
Daniel Bluher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Marlette
Bob Marlette
Producer
Chris Marlette
Chris Marlette
Assistant Engineer
Bogdan Bobrov
Bogdan Bobrov
Associate Producer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, Sad Boi got a smile on
Swagger bout a mile long
I'm that guy all the bitches try to pile on
Want more units build additional pylon
Whoop,
wonder how it gets me so
I can see through you
baby black sheep wall
I drive the bus with your back seat flow
Eclectic, make a record backflip, go!
Pull up
Hit em' with the new bop
Motormouth M60
I spit on auto take a 30 just to cool off
And I'm far from, I just act sane
Talking to myself like that monologue in max Payne
If you know me well, you would prolly take the next train
Sorry did I say I'm far from I just act sane?
Damn!
Sad Boi
Fucked in the head boy
Inside I'm dead boy
You don't wanna know why I'm mad boy
Damn!
Sad Boi
Fucked in the head boy
Inside I'm dead boy
You don't wanna know why I'm mad boy
 yeah
Killing time, got no second to spare
Work ethic, is, second to none
So If you're sad too I do happen to care
Oh yeah, but don't get it wrong
Dick game strong, plus I long for the wrong
Ain't taken I'm given, dogs don't switch bitches
And I'm ruff , so yo all hoes carry on
I'm like damn
Top shooter come peep my gram
Ima do it big time man
I don't fuck around ain't a virgin since like 10
No pride in it, no shame though
Fucked up in the head y'all know how the game go
Sisters violated where the fuck was your god
If I ever go to heaven I shoot hoops in a Halo
Damn!
Sad Boi
Fucked in the head boy
Inside I'm dead boy
You don't wanna know why I'm mad boy
Damn!
Sad Boi
Fucked in the head boy
Inside I'm dead boy
You don't wanna know why I'm mad boy
Can't keep thoughts in lock up
Put em' on display fuck it
Y'all labeled me a fuck up
Wear it, yeah, I won't change nothing
Can't keep thoughts in lock up
Put em' on display fuck it
Y'all labeled me a fuck up
Wear it, make sure your kids gon' rock it
Cause I'm a Sad Boi
What you gonna do
What What
What you gonna do
 I'm a Sad Boi
What you gonna do
What What
What you gonna do
Damn!
Sad Boi
Fucked in the head boy
Inside I'm dead boy
You don't wanna know why I'm mad boy
Damn!
Sad Boi
Fucked in the head boy
Inside I'm dead boy
You don't wanna know why I'm mad boy
Written by: Daniel Bluher, Daniel Gutman, David Lipovetski, Eddy Melkumov
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