Gramthart, JAYJ - Past Life, Pt. 2 lyrics

Guala Beatz yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I don't even really wanna talk about it
Yeah,  I don't wanna another cliche
Pick me up
Ayy, I don't need no one to pick me up 
Yeah,  I been stuck thinkin' bout
What it was reminiscing on my past life
Had to get my bag right
Now I'm always gone
And they treat me like the bad guy
I get it, I admit it
I got caught up in the fast life
Now whenever I come home I
Swear they never act right

It don't matter where I go
'cause nowhere feel like home
I spend every night just starin' at my phone
I been gettin' high just to
Balance out my lows
And I don't need this groupie love
I'd rather be alone
I got too much shit on my mind
Left my past life far behind
Don't worry 'bout me, I'll be fine
Girl, you thinking too much
You got me wastin' all my time
Yeah I hate when you call
But I love when you kneelin'
But I ain't got the time to
Deal with all your feelings
'Cause I been torn down my whole life
So I don't really feel shit
Every time i come home they hit
Me w a guilt trip

I don't even really wanna talk about it
Yeah, I don't wanna another
Cliche pick me up
Ayy, I don't need no one to pick me up
Yeah, I been stuck thinkin' bout what it was
Reminiscing on my past life
Had to get my bag right
Now I'm always gone
And they treat me like the bad guy
I get it, I admit it
I got caught up in the fast life
Now whenever I come home I
Swear they never act right

They fuckin', they fuckin' lied to you
Ain't no one up
Ain't no one care 'bout what I'm tryna do
I got one friend that call me, baby
Fuck them other dudes i hate the bullshit
Only doin' what I wanna do
I thought the beat was gon' come in
Why are you runnin'
Learning what it means to be something
I'm nothing
Have you seen the trees off the substance?
I been taking LSD like it's nothing

I don't even really wanna talk about it
(Leave me 'lone)
Yeah, I don't wanna another
Cliche pick me up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I don't need no one to pick me up
(I don't need ya')
Yeah, I been stuck thinkin' bout what it was
Reminiscing on my past life
Had to get my bag right
Now I'm always gone
And they treat me like the bad guy
I get it, I admit it
I got caught up in the fast life
Now whenever I come home I
Swear they never act right