Honestly bro like

As much as I know ball on like these artists and shit

Bro, I'm glad I wasn't like a loser ass kid

Cause like to be honest, the only reason why I know a lot about like

She tryna tell me something

She think that she talk alot, but baby girl it's nothing

You can say anything in the world, I'll listen

Yo old friends, don't miss em

She wanna go back? Die with em

I told this hoe good riddance, cause I just can't die with you

She said, "Just smile for the pic"

I said I can't do it

She off the coke, I'm off the molly, tryna sing a duet?

Call up GC, do it

Yea you had your chance, you blew it

Awesomecat done spent a few

Got heart eyes, yea I like you, I like you

Liking how you move

Pop blues, I'll pop it too

She a bad bitch, covered in jewels

She ain't think I could do it too

Y'all can do it too

Think we all can do it dude

Crushed the rock, I crushed a few

Yea that's good, oh yea that's good

Doing what I should

Doing what I could

Crying all damn night

Looking for options

She said that I would

I need a new wood

I'm dying all damn night

Talking too exhausting

Baby I'm just joshing

She a lost girl off that xan

My new bed gon be a coffin

Shoot as soon as you get the chance

Nobody really gon miss you lance

They lie to you, they miss your bread

I know you rap to feed the fans

But all these **** want you dead

Ok baby want me dead right now

I got so many thoughts in my head right now

Why you use me, use me

Baby when the girl say use me, use me

Gotta take it slow

Cause I bet she talk alot

Baby want me take it slow?

Baby I'll just close your eyes, I got a place that we can go

In the nighttime shining, nighttime grinding

Wrapped around my world, my love I been around wilding

So much fucking thoughts, run off

Baby I don't even gots to

Baby love me for the year baby

Baby I don't even got to

I been so alone so much

I'm stuck inside my head

Nobody understand me, all these drugs just keep me fed

She asking questions, are you fed?

K got me sinking in my bed

What was you thinking, are you mad?

I could cry up on your bed

I could cry up on the meds

Mama hope I'm lying on these tracks cause I'm too honest

I hope my fam will never see this song, my auntie saw it

She tryna check up on me

She asking how I'm doing

You wasn't never worried

I can't see the track no more, got tears up on the phone

All these fake **** around me, ain't gon miss me till I'm gone

All these fake **** around me, showing love until it's wrong

Y'all was never here for me

Y'all was never here for me

Fuck em

Y'all **** ain't fucking with me

Y'all just tapping in huh?

I'm on my fuck everybody shit

Just dropped a album, I'm still rapping, I could body it

Trash ass rappers dropping tapes, you ain't even polish it

She said, "Oh how you do music?"

I said, "Lil bitch I try"

I keep up with these drugs, cause I never wanna cry

It's crazy because I find these underground artists in the most mediocre way possible