Got a lot of people gunning for the title now
All my old friends saying that I'm out of style
All my old ones tryna say I'm wild
And it's too much for me, baby, I'm down
Got a lot of shit been on my mind
It's too much to handle, such a short amount of time
You're out here looking so fucking fine
You looked better when you were by my side
Driving past your house, I'm looking through your blinds
Fuck if I'm insane, I don't really mind (don't mind)
Don't worry, baby, I'm fine
Don't trust me, all I ever do is lie
Oh my, oh my
All I ever do is lie
Oh my, oh my
Pulling up next to our favorite spot
4:30 a.m. I ain't been sleeping a lot
Trying to fill a hole with all the shit that I bought
No matter what I gave, what I got wasn't a lot
What I got wasn't a lot
Oh my
Chillin' in the east coast with a bag now
Two texts and a ring right from moscow
I don't got time for these bitches or these love songs
Can't be here, can't be left up for too long
Too many right by my side
Don't think they'll ride for me that strong
Feeling numb, gotta light it just to feel sumn
Take a flight, gotta drive for my lonesome
Sorry baby, it's just not the same
My words to say, I don't think I got my ways
30 chains just to wear 'em at a funeral
Dark lights in the night just to film it all
Know you always hit me up, I can't laugh in awe
Being with you is the only shit that brings me all
Throwaways are better than your best stuff
I can't lie awake, baby, I'll just trip and fall
Got a lot of people gunning for the title now
All my old friends saying that I'm out of style
All my old ones tryna say I'm wild
And it's too much for me, baby, I'm down
I'm so done with you treating me like this
Sometimes I doubt but I know that its worth it
Baby, I would take all your harassment
Just to make somebody more accepted
Your not the boss of me, I've manifested
A new reality, my time invested
Dark and rainy streets, times were the best, did
You listen to me, I'm down to my last wish
Make me go to sleep, I'm always counting sheep
I was counting times you wanted to murder me
We were down again, seven, eight, nine, ten
I hate to realize that you're not my friend
Make me go to sleep, I was counting sheep
I was counting times you wanted to murder me
We were down again, seven, eight, nine, ten
I hate to realize that you're not my friend
Got a lot of people gunning for the title now
All my old friends saying that I'm out of style
All my old ones tryna say I'm wild
And it's too much for me, baby, I'm down