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I'm working on dying

Said you belong to the streets

But the streets belong to me

It's like home to me

It's like home to me

I tatted your passport up

Now it's looking like a arm sleeve

Just know that was all me

And when you see Chanel

I wish that's how you saw me

That shit you tell Chanel

I wish that's how you called me

That raw shit, that honesty

You know I love you more

Than all them niggas put together

And it's a lot of niggas' trust

I put the list together

And it's a lot just to assume

We're meant to be together

You gotta live that shit for real

You can't just say whatever

You could never tell nobody

That you held me down

If it was ride or die

Then you should've been dead

Right now

So I don't get

How you're yelling at me

How much I gotta spend

For you to pipe down

How deep I gotta dig

For you to pipe down

All the things I've done up

Until right now

I need a thousand pages

Just to write it down

Writing down these feelings

It's been overdue

Don't know how many pens

It's gonna take to get over you

How much I gotta pen

For you to pipe down

How deep I gotta dig

For you to pipe down

Tried to run it back a hundred times

The world is yours

But the city's mine

I can't believe you put it

On your mother's life

I can't believe

You told me it was ride or die

'cause you're not here

Somehow you're still alive

True enough I know you

From the other side

I set my expectations way too high

And I would listen to the lies

That you would tell all night

Angel eyes

But you've been giving me

Hell all night

I know the book

That you would write is a tell-some

Not a tell-all

Just to make sure you well off

You would sell all rights

Why does your ex think we beefing

Is that man alright

That nigga can't even look at me

He fell off twice

And I'm back popping

I still remember the day I saw you

I was on your ass like back pockets

Niggas love to hate

But what is that stopping

So much shit I wanted to say

Straight to your face

'cause you're so two-faced

That I don't know which face

You're the reason

We'll be going separate ways

You're the reason

We cannot communicate

It's not the things you say

It's what you don't say

I'm not in your way

You're in your own way

So I don't get

How you're yelling at me

How much I gotta spend

For you to pipe down

How deep I gotta dig

For you to pipe down

All the things I've done up

Until right now

I need a thousand pages

Just to write it down

Writing down these feelings

It's been overdue

Don't know how many pens

It's gonna take to get over you

How much I gotta pen

For you to pipe down

How deep I gotta dig

For you to pipe down