Lyrics: Pontus Landelius/Joel G. Andersson/Sam Groh
Music: Pontus Landelius/Joel G. Andersson/Sam Groh
[Intro: K_bry]
(Bigdog30k)
That’s it guys, that’s it. This is how it ends, it’s over, it’s finished. Everything. I don’t know what to say. I don’t have no one to talk to, I don’t know and there’s no one who wants to help me. Do you get it?(Yeah, you tore my loose ends, made me guilty. Now, I only stack these bands till we filthy, do you feel me? Hands off when you’re near me. Gotta love, I’ma freak, you gotta sub for the real me)
[Chorus: K_bry]
Yeah, you tore my loose ends, made me guilty
Now I only stack these bands till we filthy— (You feel me?)
Hands off when you’re near me
Gotta love, I’ma freak, you gotta sub for the real me
Got a heartache from the break up
Got a stiff front, panic when I wake up
Yeah, it’s all out of touch, so I trade off
BNO, you know, we’re going way—way up
[Verse: Sg Lily]
I’m in Balenciaga, engineer garments, not no Valentino
She said I’m the only rapper she know
She don’t even **** with me though
Percocets and Pellegrino
I'm—I’m the boss, I feel like Dino
Harder, rolling up a ceno
You can bet on me like a casino
Baby, just watch me, no, you can't copy this
If it’s not dirty, I'm taking oxys
So pop an oxy, know they can see me
Don't try to stop me, look quick at me
[Verse: Buffalobang]
Now you’re stepping, reach to step on record press
I’m in my, my pocket, if it pops out, just don’t say
Tell you it’s ****ed up about it
I’m running around, can’t see clearly
[?] I don't think you feel me
You know how this will end
I'd do it all again
We’re living with pretend
Even though I know how this will end
[Chorus: K_bry]
Tore my loose ends, made me guilty
Now I only stack these bands till we filthy
Do you feel me?
Hands off when you’re near me
Gotta love, I’ma freak, you gotta sub for the real me
Got a heartache from the break up
Got a stiff front, panic when I wake up
Yeah, it’s all out of touch, so I trade off
BNO, you know, we’re going—
Way up
[Post-Chorus: K_bry & Buffalobang]
Got a heartache from the break up
Got a stiff front, panic when I wake up
Yeah, it’s all out of touch, so I trade off
BNO, you know, we’re going way—way—
You know how this will end
I'd do it all again
We’re living with pretend
Even though I know how this will end
You know how this will end
I'd do it all again
We’re living with pretend
Even though I know how this will end
(My life is ruined. You ruined my life!)