[ Featuring Kenny Orlando, killmesumday ]
I know you don't get it
So forget I ever said it
Don't even say a word
My nigga know that you'll regret it
Smoking on this gas
I think it's better we forget it
Tryna cut it off
I don't like where this shit is heading
Say that you my friend
I already know that shit a lie
Better if I said sayonara, said goodbye
Nowhere to be seen, take a nine for a night
F*ck up out my face, I
Don't wanna waste my time, ayy
I told you to back up
I told you that I need my space
Foot is on the pedal, going fast
I don't need no breaks
Looking at my grades, I know I f*cked up
I'm a disgrace
Tryna f*cking chase, but that shit hard
I can't even face
Just look at my face inside a f*cking mirror
I know nobody likes me, rather disappear
I pour my heart on my songs
They flopping every year
I'm always trying my hardest
Tryna be sincere
F*ck no, I know that she don't care, no fair
Tell me what's the issue if
That money doesn't fix you
I ain't worried 'bout a f*cking thing 'cause
Ain't no one will miss me
Rather spend a pretty penny
And I'm feeling empty, yeah
Ice all in my veins and it's getting heavy
I pour another red to the
Head with my friends though
I been busting slugs on these
Bugs from the window
I been trying hard, she know I'm a star
I'ma slide real quick, yeah, my Model S car
I heard she got a man because
She said I'm acting famous
Promise on my gang, I swear to God
I'm never changing n-Never slowed up, bitch
I got these racks on my own
Bitch, I glowed up, I might on my own
And I teed up
I been getting racks through my phone
With my weed up
I can tell you're mad through your tone
I know you don't get it
So forget I ever said it
Don't even say a word
My nigga know that you'll regret it
Smoking on this gas
I think it's better we forget it
Tryna cut it off
I don't like where this shit is heading