You gone
I been riding in this phantom alone
Pour another cup for I go
Pray for me I swerve on the road
This alcohol inside my body
Aint been healing cuts and wounds
Heart like the travel like tourist
A lot of baggage in these rooms
Yea
Brodie in this whip he said we shootin
Yea
Detect behind like what we doing
I been tryna keep an open mind on love
Been tryna keep an open mind on love
I been talking with this shordy she said
Last nigga broke her heart and stole her soul instead
So gone
Heartless
Crowded cranium it really ain't no place for parking
Im from the city where yo bitty f*ck yo mans
Sharkin
These niggas slipping how the f*ck you show your hand
How yo homie turn to witness on that stand
Ay bro we family ain't no need for posting pictures
Where yo hand
I been drowning screaming for you but you ropin lookin fanned
You could have it
Ion want it
That's a different type of lane
Whoa
Lost connections when yo dreams be getting close
Whoa
Baugetti diamond got gold mixed rose
I been coolin tryna stay off toes
I'm looking
Put a knife in my back
Back back back back back back back
I'm looking
Put a knife in my back
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