Same Clothes (feat. Aka Callum)

Skipped the text and she hit me with the FaceTime Told me lose her number and she said she gon' erase mine I ain't mad about it cause I know we had some great times Every time I'm with her my heart pumpin' like a bass line Oh Chillin with the bros I ain't overthinking I'm just going wit the flow So over overthinking I'm just tryna do the most I know just what I know Give a f*ck bout what you want Ima do this shit for me Sorry if I'm going ghost Ima set my spirit free When I smoke this Do-Si-Dos Aye When I'm sick of staring at the ceiling hit the road When I'm sick of caring how you feeling Ima go Damn Shorty hit me up she ain't got no man She gon make it disappear with no hands If that's how it is I ain't got no plans Roll a couple grams I can't let you get me fucked up Skipped the text and she hit me with the FaceTime Told me lose her number and she said she gon' erase mine I ain't mad about it cause I know we had some great times Every time I'm with her my heart pumpin' like a bass line Tryna get my mom a crib and pay it all cash If you don't do it for the fam, what you call that I can't have you in my circle boy just fall back & please, tell me why you talking like you all that Tryna pull up in a Lamb' paint it all black & I ain't do it for the gram I ain't on that Pass out wake up in the same clothes Think my mind gone tell me where my brain go Man I'm so sick of waking up so fucking pessimistic Sending X & O's, investing only texts and kisses I sent my bestest wishes, hoping for some recognition Definition of an expedition turned to demolition But when your' team ain't playing, baby who you rooting for & when the starters on the bench, who you shooting for & if there's nothing left to win then what you losing for & to be sure, I'm to remorseful always set on doing more But I ain't been inside these shoes before, they never fit But now the seams are splitting, shit maybe a 10 will fit Maybe a size up F*ck I feel like my times up Been living in a fantasy, forgot to set my lineups Damn Heart so cold need some snow pants Really thought she tryna build a snow man You've been tryna rave, I'm tryna slow dance I really wanna flip the odds No chance Tryna get my mom a crib and pay it all cash If you don't do it for the fam, what you call that I can't have you in my circle boy just fall back & please, tell me why you talking like you all that Tryna pull up in a Lamb' paint it all black & I ain't do it for the gram I ain't on that Pass out wake up in the same clothes Think my mind gone tell me where my brain go