I can“t see this bitch, uh I don“t need you, bitch
I don“t need no bitch I don“t need no bitch I don“t need that bitch Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone (What?) I“m alone, I“m alone, I“m alone (Yeah) I“m alone, I“m alone, I“m alone (What?) I“m alone, I“m, I“m, I“m alone (Yeah, what?) I“m alone, I“m, I“m home alone (What? What?) I might cut my wrist I might cut my wrist I might cut my wrist Just to see some shit (Yeah) I“m alone, I“m alone, I“m alone (Yeah) I“m alone, I“m alone, I“m alone (What?) I don“t want no company, uh I can“t see nobody, yeah
I“m on ecstasy, yeah And I got a nosebleed, yeah I could“ve been in a movie, yeah (Woo, woo, woo) I put your ho“ in a movie, yeah (Woo, woo, woo) Might go Jason (Yeah, what?) I“m a killer (What? What?) Michael Jackson (Yeah, what?) I go thriller (What?) Uh, it“s Yung Carti and the Moon Man (Woo, woo) It“s Yung Carti and the Moon Man (Oh, yeah) I spent a hundred thousand on some fucking models, yeah (Okay) I spent a hundred thousand on some fucking models, yeah (Okay) I“m in Cleveland with a stick I“m in Cleveland with a stick “Boutta take Cudi to the A just to get a bitch And I took my partner to the A just to get some pussy
And I took my partner to the A just to get a stick (Yeah, hey)
Here we are (Yeah), inebriated (Boom, boom) I seen it all, yeah, nigga, fiendin“ (Yeah) Every minute, dawg, pushed me to the limit (Yeah) Brodie hear me call, but he never hit me Give a fuck about what“s wrong or what is right Been living, just a soldier in a fight Lot of niggas getting lost, oh my (Oh) Married to the thoughts, she“s my wife (Woah) I“m alone, I“m alone, so alone (So alone) He“s such a sad boy (Yeah) See what you don“t wanna admit (Yeah) Fall back, ??? Here we go, I“m back up in this Fuck them hoes, them shady niggas
And I“m in the storm, something“s holding me I don“t need no one, see, it makes me free, hmm This is what you want? Staring at the night, staring “til I“m gone, lost I lost my angels to ??? (Oh, woah, woah) Got it all wrong Dunking on these demons all my life until I“m gone, yeah On my lonely, lonely I“m alone, baby It“s just me, no homies This the killer in me (Oh, woah, woah) Oh, Lord, it“s coming on And I“m tripping all alone, fucking ??? on my phone, yeah I like ??? And I“m in my head, spending all my time here God, I“m going home