[Intro: GANG51E JUNE & Birdy]
Last night was the third time I've watched you leave
And though it's been five months, there's like no time to breathe
All my tears in the dark as you drove away from me
'Cause nobody knows me like you do
Like, I really spared nothing, I killed everybody in this bitch, you feel me?
But like—, you know I be coping with my pain, you know I'm only human and I, and I be doing better
[Verse: GANG51E JUNE]
I wrote this song for you 'cause I ain't had the courage to speak up on my pain in person, so I rapped these versеs (For real)
But Montre told me I had purposе, I just had to learn it
I cried the day I saw his hearse and watched his casket turn
I'm actually hurting, actually purging (Skrrt)
Photogenic, steppers know that MAC a virgin (Boom)
You ain't shootin'
Post up intersection, we gon' Bandicoot it and crash into him
Bag him out, cap or do it
I'm up now, murder business (I do it)
'Fore I'm dead, I'll burn the city
Cocaine wipes with a dirty Semi (Boom, boom)
I can flip that pack like Kenanac, just give me thirty minutes (Come here)
I gave bro a slap, I took it back, he made a nerd decision (Bitch)
How you ain't no rap, but hang with rats like you ain't heard of snitchin'
You working with him, heard him trippin'
Blowing white diamond like dirt in a whiskey
Heard him crippin'
Bro paid fifteen hundred for a Perc' collision (What?)
Coping with his pain, don't know that painkiller gon' hurt his sister
That's attic pain, Dion hit that blunt and he ain't act the same (I swear)
I won't trust a bitch even if she tell my name, static rain
Last night was the third time I've watched you leave
And though it's been five months, there's like no time to breathe
All my tears in the dark as you drove away from me
'Cause nobody knows me like you do
Like, I really spared nothing, I killed everybody in this bitch, you feel me?
But like—, you know I be coping with my pain, you know I'm only human and I, and I be doing better
[Verse: GANG51E JUNE]
I wrote this song for you 'cause I ain't had the courage to speak up on my pain in person, so I rapped these versеs (For real)
But Montre told me I had purposе, I just had to learn it
I cried the day I saw his hearse and watched his casket turn
I'm actually hurting, actually purging (Skrrt)
Photogenic, steppers know that MAC a virgin (Boom)
You ain't shootin'
Post up intersection, we gon' Bandicoot it and crash into him
Bag him out, cap or do it
I'm up now, murder business (I do it)
'Fore I'm dead, I'll burn the city
Cocaine wipes with a dirty Semi (Boom, boom)
I can flip that pack like Kenanac, just give me thirty minutes (Come here)
I gave bro a slap, I took it back, he made a nerd decision (Bitch)
How you ain't no rap, but hang with rats like you ain't heard of snitchin'
You working with him, heard him trippin'
Blowing white diamond like dirt in a whiskey
Heard him crippin'
Bro paid fifteen hundred for a Perc' collision (What?)
Coping with his pain, don't know that painkiller gon' hurt his sister
That's attic pain, Dion hit that blunt and he ain't act the same (I swear)
I won't trust a bitch even if she tell my name, static rain
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