She's Sorry (feat. Bakester & MR I-B)
Toxic shit
But that's been your way
Pocket lint
And it's been this way
Try to cringe
I can't feel a thing
Seen it all
I can't feel no pain
Blue hair broad
And she gave me brain
The days pass
I forget her name
Still remember
All I feel is shame
My hearts blue too
At the end of the day
The front of a bike
I'm a basket case
Hold me down there
At my casket place
Stay posted uptown
Where them bastards stay
He blew the cash away
Until he passed away
I'm just a castaway
And I don't know how
I keep drifting floating ghosting how
I've been dead for some time now
Look back where's the time now
Ion even know
Cuz my souls going ghost
And my heart too
You really do the most
So we argue
Now I gotta go
But it's hard too
Just to let you go
So I let you know we ain't shit
Going off in this bitch
Popping off in this shhh
Fuck you boy cuz we lit
Popping we rolling
I'm off of them things
Shopping I'm glowing
The styles unique
I'm sorry you notice
Intolerable me
The Pennies to dollars
The baller in me
Shot caller I holler
It's Stunt Family
My Brodie's and sorrows
Make a man out of me
My vision is cloudy
I'm stuck in a breeze
My click is so rowdy
Can't handle the steez
Syndicate the particles
I feel like half a molecule
Drugs are back
I relapse
Judgment stacks
Like they wrote an article
I'm the artifact
Pops is gone
B line
Face is numb
I can't feel that
No air
I feel flat
Heart shattered
Be my glue
Bring me back
Is it upsetting
Or am I just wrong
Sweating from poppin
Them oxy they gone
Fentanyl be my o-only withdraw
She ask is you okay
I say place the paymeant with pleasure
We steady with rounds
Shots go forever together
All I hear is sounds
Hittin the ground
Terror for ever
I am the mess
She is the one
Wearing a dress
Under the weather my witness
I say good bye
She mad at me
For tippin sips
Truth be told my
Veins are screaming
Slit my wrist
They think I'm the one
They think I'm the one
Truth be told I'm completely done
Truth be told I'm completely done
But that's been your way
Pocket lint
And it's been this way
Try to cringe
I can't feel a thing
Seen it all
I can't feel no pain
Blue hair broad
And she gave me brain
The days pass
I forget her name
Still remember
All I feel is shame
My hearts blue too
At the end of the day
The front of a bike
I'm a basket case
Hold me down there
At my casket place
Stay posted uptown
Where them bastards stay
He blew the cash away
Until he passed away
I'm just a castaway
And I don't know how
I keep drifting floating ghosting how
I've been dead for some time now
Look back where's the time now
Ion even know
Cuz my souls going ghost
And my heart too
You really do the most
So we argue
Now I gotta go
But it's hard too
Just to let you go
So I let you know we ain't shit
Going off in this bitch
Popping off in this shhh
Fuck you boy cuz we lit
Popping we rolling
I'm off of them things
Shopping I'm glowing
The styles unique
I'm sorry you notice
Intolerable me
The Pennies to dollars
The baller in me
Shot caller I holler
It's Stunt Family
My Brodie's and sorrows
Make a man out of me
My vision is cloudy
I'm stuck in a breeze
My click is so rowdy
Can't handle the steez
Syndicate the particles
I feel like half a molecule
Drugs are back
I relapse
Judgment stacks
Like they wrote an article
I'm the artifact
Pops is gone
B line
Face is numb
I can't feel that
No air
I feel flat
Heart shattered
Be my glue
Bring me back
Is it upsetting
Or am I just wrong
Sweating from poppin
Them oxy they gone
Fentanyl be my o-only withdraw
She ask is you okay
I say place the paymeant with pleasure
We steady with rounds
Shots go forever together
All I hear is sounds
Hittin the ground
Terror for ever
I am the mess
She is the one
Wearing a dress
Under the weather my witness
I say good bye
She mad at me
For tippin sips
Truth be told my
Veins are screaming
Slit my wrist
They think I'm the one
They think I'm the one
Truth be told I'm completely done
Truth be told I'm completely done
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Chavez
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