Rocco, YSN Flow - Loose Ends lyrics

Mm-mmm, yeah, yeah nah, nah
Yeah, yeah talk my shit (Ayy, wavy boy)

I've been cutting of my loose ends, uh
'Cause, I don't want no new friends
I might go and get that new Benz
These Carties with new lenses, uh
And I heard everything that you said
Please, don't make me call Reid
To get you pressed i got a lot on my mind
Can't feel my hands on the wheel
I get too high when I drive
Lot of my so called friends was
Just along for the ride
And I'd be lying if I said I'm surprised
Yeah

Said I'm only eighteen
I'm feeling like no one can fuck with me
People twice my age telling me that
They look up to me i got money, chains
Models saying that they feel in love with me
They falling on outside but the
Inside it gets ugly
Some nights I don't sleep
Some nights I don't eat
It's just me and my anxiety when I get lonely
I was sleeping on the couch
My first month in LA
Yeah, I wake up at one o'clock
And then record all day
Depression seeped inside
I couldn't sleep at night
My mom was blowing up my phone
"I hope you eating right"
I've seen some demons cry, please
Do not text my phone
I hate talking to people, I'd rather be alone
If I ain't speak to you in two
Years then why you texting me?
Random bitches in my DM want have sex with me
Huh? If I'm lying strike me dead
I just got a lot of problems
That been going through my head

I've been cutting of my loose ends, uh
'Cause, I don't want no new friends
I might go and get that new Benz
These Carties with new lenses, uh
And I heard everything that you said
Please, don't make me call Reid
To get you pressed i got a lot on my mind
Can't feel my hands on the wheel
I get too high when I drive
Lot of my so called friends was
Just along for the ride
And I'd be lying if I said I'm surprised
Yeah

I done did so many pills, no lie
Surprised I'm alive
Went to sleep with nothing to eat
My stomach touching my spine
Won't never shed a tear in public
You'll see blood in my eyes
Know he ain't real but this the real
These niggas fake in disguise
Straight from the bottom, now I'm too fly
I hope you don't make me make that call
'Cause that's when you die
Bro roll up that dope
There's no such thing as getting too high
Trapped inside a world of fake love
I wanna move out
Really feel like my past was breaking
Can't let the news out
Niggas try to walk in my shoes
I quit wearing shoes out
I came away from that position
I put blues out
Let that Glock blow like a whistle
These niggas too foul
I feel like I'm lacking, I don't know
I bring the crew out
And me and Rocco cut off loose ends
Dead presidents all in the mix
Don't want no new friends
Temper super short, play with my money
I get ruthless
Cut off my ties, I'm on some new shit

I've been cutting of my loose ends, uh
'Cause, I don't want no new friends
I might go and get that new Benz
These Carties with new lenses, uh
And I heard everything that you said
Please, don't make me call Reid
To get you pressed i got a lot on my mind
Can't feel my hands on the wheel
I get too high when I drive
Lot of my so called friends was
Just along for the ride
And I'd be lying if I said I'm surprised
Yeah