Was down bad ain get no help
Nobody know how I felt
Kept everything to myself
Gave my heart to a conniving bitch
That's the cards im dealt
Speakin from my heart
Fake people tearing me apart
Shout out to the ones been real from the start
First nigga everybody call
Folks ain real wan see me fall
Tone 4 Ever wimmie nigga kno we came so far
If he got better shot kno im pass the ball
Was down bad on my own
Keep my shit on dnd please don't call my phone
I just wan b alone
I just wan b alone
I just wan b alone
On god days where i juh up blick
Tryn take a personal flick
Stacked bread up everybody on my dick
Can kiss my ass Ian giving shit
Allat old love clipped
Niggas was ahead of me
Now that shit an eclipse
Fell back from weird vibes
Ain look back since
Don't give a f*ck who left
Took of on these niggas Michael Phelps
The lead I'm in could've said jordan
Sittin onnis bread ts getting boring
This shit getting boring
This life shit getting boring