Why...
Do all of the feels hit at night?
Can’t sleep, gotta stay up and write
‘Bout all of the wrongs that i can’t make right
I gave it a chance, you can’t blame me for trying
Told you what it was and it ain’t no denying
I won’t let a tear drop, you won’t see me crying
If I ain’t make music my soul would be dying
I...
I do not know what to do
All that’s on my mind is you
Temporarily blinded until i’m reminded you flew
Surprised I ain’t high in the stu
I don’t even smoke but right now I could use one or two
Just something to help me get through
You were my poison I couldn’t be healthy with you

(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
(Ooh-ooh)
I’m through
Yeah i’m through
Yeah i’m done with you
Focused on myself with no help, and i’m making money moves
Making money moves
Its so crazy how your money moves
Sunny groves
I can’t wife no hoe, ain't into honey moons
Honey spoons, I take cause i’m sick
With my flow, but no corona
Just another loner with a smooth persona
Or persona, tomato, tomato
Potato, Potato, scent Apollo
I go, money follows, me wherever I go
(Aye)
Onomatopoeia with a “kick-pow”
With a big crowd
With music loud
Homie sit down
I’m a king, want a big crown
Guess i’m lit now
Or whatever
Diamonds freezing, tell your girl I need my sweater
I’m doing better than ever, or recently, or whatever
My pants are denim not leather
Wait, that’s your girl? better get her
I’m doing better than ever, or recently, or whatever
My pants are denim not leather
Wait, that’s your girl? better get her
(All-star)