dearly departed
Oh you done, huh?
Gave you my soul, couldn't give you much more
Now you fuck around and run huh?
Working all day and I'm scheming all night
Til the motherfucking sun up
Hit a jackpot, could've got a bag slow
But I'd rather take a lump sum
Oh, you done fucked up
Tell these niggas "fuck up"
My song came on, this a message from the gutter
This something you never obstruct
"Oh you got it like that?"
Just to cyph with a nigga like me, need dumb luck
Loud and clear, this some shit you better hear
These some fucking instructions
Just remember you done fucked up
High off shrooms, high off life
High from something every night
Hide the fumes, hide from light
Roaches scattered, cyanide
Read the room, the sign is bright
Smoke a blunt, I'm feeling right
Baby, you're a parasite
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Ghost in mirror, poltergeist
Haunted, phantom through the night
Talking to you like
"All of the years you been here, just think"
"How many times did I say we're gonna make it?"
I get so high that I fly
Take a shot and my life is a GTA death screen, I'm wasted
I stay awake when it's dark, then I spark
Pour my heart in a song, in the stu, in the basement
Told mama "no I ain't lying, I promise I'll be fine"
She gon see, one day I'll be amazing
Aye, aye
I'm in my head so I push you away
Get what you give, and I'm giving you space
I don't think what we had can be replaced
Run away, don't think I'll chase, cuz I've changed
What you said, can't take it back
What I did, can't take it back
All the time can't make it right
Lonely stoner, Day and Nite
Tre flips, tre fives
Sunny day, gray inside
I just need some space and time
Breaking down it's maintenance time
Music playing, face the fire
Find a way to make it out
Find a way to say it, I
I watch as you leave me despondent
Know you read my text, but you still ain't respond yet
Oh, you left? Well, you're dearly departed
But I'm never gonna regret our involvement
Gave you my soul, couldn't give you much more
Now you fuck around and run huh?
Working all day and I'm scheming all night
Til the motherfucking sun up
Hit a jackpot, could've got a bag slow
But I'd rather take a lump sum
Oh, you done fucked up
Tell these niggas "fuck up"
My song came on, this a message from the gutter
This something you never obstruct
"Oh you got it like that?"
Just to cyph with a nigga like me, need dumb luck
Loud and clear, this some shit you better hear
These some fucking instructions
Just remember you done fucked up
High off shrooms, high off life
High from something every night
Hide the fumes, hide from light
Roaches scattered, cyanide
Read the room, the sign is bright
Smoke a blunt, I'm feeling right
Baby, you're a parasite
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Ghost in mirror, poltergeist
Haunted, phantom through the night
Talking to you like
"All of the years you been here, just think"
"How many times did I say we're gonna make it?"
I get so high that I fly
Take a shot and my life is a GTA death screen, I'm wasted
I stay awake when it's dark, then I spark
Pour my heart in a song, in the stu, in the basement
Told mama "no I ain't lying, I promise I'll be fine"
She gon see, one day I'll be amazing
Aye, aye
I'm in my head so I push you away
Get what you give, and I'm giving you space
I don't think what we had can be replaced
Run away, don't think I'll chase, cuz I've changed
What you said, can't take it back
What I did, can't take it back
All the time can't make it right
Lonely stoner, Day and Nite
Tre flips, tre fives
Sunny day, gray inside
I just need some space and time
Breaking down it's maintenance time
Music playing, face the fire
Find a way to make it out
Find a way to say it, I
I watch as you leave me despondent
Know you read my text, but you still ain't respond yet
Oh, you left? Well, you're dearly departed
But I'm never gonna regret our involvement
Credits
Writer(s): Erick Caridad
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