Drift
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Besides die, ain't shit left
I've been tryna keep my head up, but I'm upset
It ain't finna get no better, I'm willing to bet
Every person I confide in turns into a threat
Everyone I give my heart to rips it out my chest
Steps on it, then they tell me I'm the one to blame
Why the fuck is everybody that I love the same
If you ever really cared then you woulda changed
Now I thousand-yard stare, bullet to the brain
Cut myself and go to sleep, I had a bloody day
It's how I cope, so don't you treat me like I'm fucking strange
I've been feeling like a rat stuck up in a maze
And the only way to win the game is not to play
It's a fucked up world it's what I gotta say
I know a lot of giving, all they know to do is take
Always been the realest, all of you niggas are fake
Either kill me now or give me a break
By a break I mean die, it's my soul to take, bye
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Besides die, ain't shit left
I've been tryna keep my head up, but I'm upset
It ain't finna get no better, I'm willing to bet
Every person I confide in turns into a threat
Everyone I give my heart to rips it out my chest
Steps on it, then they tell me I'm the one to blame
Why the fuck is everybody that I love the same
If you ever really cared then you woulda changed
Now I thousand-yard stare, bullet to the brain
Cut myself and go to sleep, I had a bloody day
It's how I cope, so don't you treat me like I'm fucking strange
I've been feeling like a rat stuck up in a maze
And the only way to win the game is not to play
It's a fucked up world it's what I gotta say
I know a lot of giving, all they know to do is take
Always been the realest, all of you niggas are fake
Either kill me now or give me a break
By a break I mean die, it's my soul to take, bye
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left, ain't shit left
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
Ain't shit left to do but diiie, yeah
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Writer(s): Mario Cruz
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