Mint (feat. Skinny Hendrixx)
Let's Go
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying, over a bitch
The homie just died he was smoking on crys'
How do I numb out I'm over this shit, yeah
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying over a bitch
The one time I treated a woman legit
Nah fuck all that shit, I'm colder than mint yeah
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying, over a bitch
The homie just died he was smoking on crys'
How do I numb out I'm over this shit, ugh
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying over a bitch
The one time I treated a woman legit
Nah fuck all that shit, I'm colder than mint yeah
Open my heart up and shorty just took it
You promised be careful, you tore it and shook it
With no explanation you dipped out and booked it
Did everything right for you maybe I shouldn't
Love is so painful I wish that I couldn't
I'm putting my walls up again with no footing
These therapists bootsie I'm no longer looking
All they wanna do is drug me with no pudding
I'm back to the bottle, shots in my auto
Driving and swerving and scratching off lottos
I need me a win I ain't got no bravado
One day at a time was a better me's motto
But I cant go another 24
If I gotta feel this pain that's inside my soul
In my studio, I be all alone
Since I lost my heart I ain't got no home
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying, over a bitch
The homie just died he was smoking on crys'
How do I numb out I'm over this shit
The fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying over a bitch
The one time I treated a woman legit
Nah fuck all that shit, I'm colder than mint
I said hold the phone, Hold the phone
The homie overdosed and he was home alone
His parents almost tripped on his body at the mobile home
Tried to check him for a pulse but he was cold as stone
That's the third this year man I swear to god
It's like there's something going 'round in the air and fog
Saw my partner on the block and he can barely talk
Trying to ask me for a dollar then he carried off
I'm an honest man stuck in zombie land
Everybody in a body bag
My ex got an only fans she just told me that
Bitch is tryna get her body bag
All my friends are dead, everybody's gone
It's the end I don't know who to call
Only time I ever run into somebody that I recognize
Is at another funeral
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying, over a bitch
The homie just died he was smoking on crys'
How do I numb out I'm over this shit, yeah
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying over a bitch
The one time I treated a woman legit
Nah fuck all that shit, I'm colder than mint yeah
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying, over a bitch
The homie just died he was smoking on crys'
How do I numb out I'm over this shit, ugh
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying over a bitch
The one time I treated a woman legit
Nah fuck all that shit, I'm colder than mint yeah
Open my heart up and shorty just took it
You promised be careful, you tore it and shook it
With no explanation you dipped out and booked it
Did everything right for you maybe I shouldn't
Love is so painful I wish that I couldn't
I'm putting my walls up again with no footing
These therapists bootsie I'm no longer looking
All they wanna do is drug me with no pudding
I'm back to the bottle, shots in my auto
Driving and swerving and scratching off lottos
I need me a win I ain't got no bravado
One day at a time was a better me's motto
But I cant go another 24
If I gotta feel this pain that's inside my soul
In my studio, I be all alone
Since I lost my heart I ain't got no home
Fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying, over a bitch
The homie just died he was smoking on crys'
How do I numb out I'm over this shit
The fuck am I going through this
I'm sitting here crying over a bitch
The one time I treated a woman legit
Nah fuck all that shit, I'm colder than mint
I said hold the phone, Hold the phone
The homie overdosed and he was home alone
His parents almost tripped on his body at the mobile home
Tried to check him for a pulse but he was cold as stone
That's the third this year man I swear to god
It's like there's something going 'round in the air and fog
Saw my partner on the block and he can barely talk
Trying to ask me for a dollar then he carried off
I'm an honest man stuck in zombie land
Everybody in a body bag
My ex got an only fans she just told me that
Bitch is tryna get her body bag
All my friends are dead, everybody's gone
It's the end I don't know who to call
Only time I ever run into somebody that I recognize
Is at another funeral
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