Past Things The Kid LAROI
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[Chorus]
I feel like no one understands me
I get high, trynna forget the past things
I live life, with no one understanding
Uh
I get drunk, and I'm still getting too fucked up
Bags, packs, in my past, I just wanna feel numb
Living life outside, my body wanna feel something
But I can't feel none
[Verse]
Always said that I wanna go back to better days
But in reality, there was no better days
This is everything I ever asked for
But I feel the same, only difference is that I'm not poor
I remember days me and momma had to break the law
Nowadays I break thе pain, collect that check and take it all
And thеn I spend it all, because I make it all
I could die tomorrow, why would I save it all?
[Chorus]
I feel like no one understands me
I get high, trynna forget the past things
I live life, with no one understanding
Uh
I get drunk, and I'm still getting too fucked up
Bags, packs, in my past, I just wanna feel numb
Living life outside, my body wanna feel something
But I can't feel none
I feel like no one understands me
I get high, trynna forget the past things
I live life, with no one understanding
Uh
I get drunk, and I'm still getting too fucked up
Bags, packs, in my past, I just wanna feel numb
Living life outside, my body wanna feel something
But I can't feel none
[Verse]
Always said that I wanna go back to better days
But in reality, there was no better days
This is everything I ever asked for
But I feel the same, only difference is that I'm not poor
I remember days me and momma had to break the law
Nowadays I break thе pain, collect that check and take it all
And thеn I spend it all, because I make it all
I could die tomorrow, why would I save it all?
[Chorus]
I feel like no one understands me
I get high, trynna forget the past things
I live life, with no one understanding
Uh
I get drunk, and I'm still getting too fucked up
Bags, packs, in my past, I just wanna feel numb
Living life outside, my body wanna feel something
But I can't feel none
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