Dyin’ Alone

[Intro]
Now I'm dyin' alone, aye aye

[Verse 1]
Blood drippin' like it's rain
I got money on my brain
Shawty call me on cocaine in the Range
[?]
She OD and now she dead
She takin' bars and give my head
Talkin' like you know me and now you dead
Sippin' style this ain't no keg
I'm sellin' loud this ain't no reg
She tryna read all of my texts
I ain't hidin' shit I said
I never see that bitch again
You're not my friend
You're just my ex
It's just my bros, and fuck the rest
Passed out last night, then passed the test
I'm fine I guess
Just awfully stressed
So I sip gin, and get some neck
I flip some sets, and pay my rent
She call me up [?]
She say she love me, it's too late for that
She just OD'd on xans, I guess
But she ain't dead (but she ain't dead, oh no not yet)
This bitch is doing the most
So, I'm dyin' alone
Takin' shots of patrone
Flippin' packs for the low
And I'm dyin' alone