DIRTY CHAI

You actin' fake now
I could smoke an eighth now

I been singing ooh-ahh-ah-ah
Stuck inside a suicide
Treat it like it's do or die
I think I'ma lose my mind
Think I'm overdue on fines

Should I take the lead?
Don't ask me how I'm doing
Shit been sleepin' in my jeans
I know my ego big
I know I think I need a shrink
I done went my whole life thinking that's a thing
I cannot control life, shit between the blinks
I think of y'all the whole time in between the links
Would say the pain blows my mind, but that's a reach
With my closed eyes picture something that's serene
Fuck you mean?
I can never fold I been posted in the crease
Fuck what they all know, they all know nothing about me
They after the gold I been searching for the peace, at least

I been singing ooh-ahh-ah-ah
Stuck inside a suicide
Treat it like it's do or die
I think I'ma–

Neither of us was a synonym,
But we befriended because of the sentiment
We never thought we'da did this shit,
Now we both into it 'cause of the internet
I made it clear from beginning
I'd never belittle you once we got intimate
You got a past I resemble it
Only your voice leave me trembling
To whom it may concern
I don't know when I'ma learn
Shorty threw me to the curb
You picked me up like she was litterin'
How deep is the waters we swimming in?
You spilled your heart, I was skimming it
I was too lit to consider it

It's all the same, all the same, all the same old.

All I wanna do, not die
(I been singing ooh-ahh-ah-ah)
Scary as it seems
I just wanna stay in dreams, stay the night
(It's all I'll ever do on time)
It's all the same, all the same, all the same thing...
Oh let me sleep

It's all the same, all the same
All the same thing...

I did a lot for free yeah,
And they fuck with me yeah,
I don't really care tho,
Did a lot for free yeah
Fuck with me yeah

Faded, I been way too faded
I been busy waiting



Credits
Writer(s): Dikembe Caston, Rahul Singh
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