Second chances
(well fuck you too)
(oh, why)
You even told me, you even told me
I swear to god yeah i need my granny
Dont need a grammy, to know that i do this for real (for real)
Im on your for you page yeah my reels
Me and brazy been putting in that pain yea for real
I remember them old days yeah we was sippin for real (for real)
For real, for real
Why they keep on saying im not real? (why)
They dont know this pain nah for real (nah)
They dont know my pain of, losing, you (you)
All these niggas all they do is lose and, t-talk
They dont understand the pain of, your loss
(oh, i, I even told my kids about)
(i) even told my kids bout you
Had to do this shit without you
Went thru so much shit about you
Went thru so much shit and i, had to say goodbye
Guess im running outa time, had no way to say goodbye
I, guess you could say, i miss
Miss you everyday, time is (time)
Running me away, and my time is
Coming at rapid speeds, i can not fight it
(oh, woah, woah)