Girl you left me in a coffin now I'm dead

I miss wakin' up next to you in my bed

And I'm sorry I was fucked up in the head

But sorry don't mean nothing in the end

Sorry don't mean nothing in the end

Everything comes to an end

Nothing really matters in the end

We don't even matter in the end

Shawty been up on my dick sayin' it's real like

If she bad I wanna know what that hair like

Swervin' up and down the streets no headlights

Yea poppin' I go off I made headlines

She said I was no good so I fucked another bad bitch

Ya'll know what it is

You already know I'm a savage

Hottest in the game

I be ballin' like the mavericks

I had everything

I shoot my bullets

Got the backspin

Girl you shot me dead you made my life so hard now

Every nights the same now I might just fall now

I remember when you said we might just fall out

I remember telling you we might just ball out

3AM and I'm still zoomin' in my racecar

I don't want no fuckin' clout I'm off the radar

Sippin' bourbon

I'm a ghost I feel like gengar

Maybe I'll just blow my brains out with this AR

Girl you left me in a coffin now I'm dead

I miss wakin' up next to you in my bed

And I'm sorry I was fucked up in the head

But sorry don't mean nothing in the end

Sorry don't mean nothing in the end

Everything comes to an end

Nothing really matters in the end

We don't even matter in the end

You used to love me now you don't care if I disappear

And now you hate me just like my reflection in the mirror

All I have are nightmares

Baby I'm sheddin' tears

Lately I've been cryin'

Baby I live in fear

And you was never bored of me

And now you're fuckin' bored of me

I wish I gave you more of me

I played my cards horribly

And since we've been in quarantine

You steady been ignoring me

You say take your shots like you never run out of ammo

Only low blows but you always been shallow

No one ever sees me

Maybe I'm just a shadow

What they wanna be me

Everyone want my cashflow

Everything that I been spittin' off of the top of the head

I'm tryna touch damn it's hard to reminiscence on an ex

But my emotions bought me everything and got me a Benz

No matter how much bread you make

You can't buy any friends

So it doesn't mean shit

I ain't making amends

Girl you left me in a coffin now I'm dead

I miss wakin' up next to you in my bed

And I'm sorry I was fucked up in the head

But sorry don't mean nothing in the end

Sorry don't mean nothing in the end

Everything comes to an end

Nothing really matters in the end

We don't even matter in the end

DempseyRollBoy

In a world of my own