Chasing You

Youngin' Last night I wrote another love letter, but I never sent it I'm startin' to think that all that shit you told me, you never meant Side note to all my lost young niggas, I must admit it Lookin' for love in this cold world, you'll never get it Early in the mornin', mobbin' by myself Ridin' round in that rover truck, sliding by myself Back to back rollin' up, gettin' high all by myself Phone on DND cause i'm gon' die all by myself And she did it wrong so we can't get it right Yeah, this my song nigga but this my life You feel my pain, can you hear my cry? Hear my cry But like a grown man, I bite my tounge though i'm fed up Tonight I'm in my feelings, tomorrow I'll have my head up You want sympathy, go get famous or get yo' bread up These niggas gon tell you that you made it so quit complaining You right I made it in this bitch If I couldn't get high I'd blow my brains out in this bitch She pull up and I pull out took my pain out on a bitch If I could run away I would, I feel so misunderstood And so I'm rolling up again And pour me up again My head is hurting, my mind is spinning My heart is ripping, but I keep sipping Cause I don't wanna feel it, no I don't wanna feel it, no I don't wanna I don't wanna feel it, no, no, no, no, no, no, no In my heart In my heart Something in my heart I don't wanna feel it I don't wanna feel it, no And so I'm rolling up again And pour me up again