Feeling Lonely

Why would the hell would I go do some shit you won't do for me?

Who is Aaron call me Big Tahmond the one and only

You just said some out of pocket shit you getting cozy

Digging in my phone to find a bitch you always nosy

She like can we drop the toxic shit and you just hold me?

Homie thought I set him up to die a false story

Toxic shit make love feel like a curse and like a trophy

Homies switched I'm tripping on my bitch I'm feeling lonely

Waking up to see a empty pillow in my room

I wonder if I'll be just as alone up in my tomb

Weed the only thing stay by my side I puff the fumes But I get high and reminisce about memories of you I said it's hit-or-miss, you playing in my mind it's on a loop Like girl you different, I'm clearing out your cart like pick and choose