This the shit that I live for With the people I'd die for Getting sober for a day, got me feeling too low They They tryna make me slow down, tryna tell me how to live I'm about to lose control (lose control) Well they they can watch me fuck it up all in one night

They gon' miss this plane (plane, plane) Don't know what they they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my paper Well, maybe they'll love me more when I'm gone I don't wanna leave, but I need to, it's such a shame (Shame, shame) They gon' miss this plane I try to

Catching feelings Could it be a possibility? I'm tryna see what's up It's been me for you, and you for me, maybe now is time for us Tryna keep it all together, but enough is enough They They say we're too young for love, but I'm Catching feelings girl Sun

Eighteen years had come and gone For mama they they flew by But for me they drug on and on We were loading up that Chevy Both tryin' not to cry Mama kept on talking Putting off goodbye Then she took my hand and said "Baby, don't forget

And let's spark a new flame 'Cause I wanna tell them they they wrong You gon' be my baby Love me, love you crazy Tell me if you with it Baby, come and get it Maybe try a new thing Oh, I don't know what you had planned to do tonight We're standing here looking

Tell me why I can't get no relief Wonderin' when they'll come for me A paranoid man makes paranoid plans I'll do what I can but it's out of my hands Struggling just to find my peace Never know when someone come and try to take my life I been sleeping

I'm so lonesome I could cry Hear the lonesome whipperwill He sounds too blue to fly The midnight train is whining low Well maybe the night is cold But together they they fade Like the shadow that ran up to the hills Trying to fix her wings There's a saint and

Where hearts can get broke and forever's so hard to find People still dream, and people still hope That someday they'll get it right In this crazy world of mirrors and smoke Nobody thought that we'd last as long as we have I guess we showed 'em Now I

(They tryna blackball me) They tryna blackball me, they say I get too much money They They want my name from me because they they know what it do They They say I'm A-Rod, n****, cause I got the juice They They tryna blackball me, went and bought a Ghost as a coupe Soon as I

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that They They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that 'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that Somebody gon' end up hurt I