Anyway

How does it feel, being alone Keep callin' me on my phone

Keep tellin' me to come home

Finna pack my bags, I'm gettin' the fuck up out

You make me mad whenever you shut me out Been tryna figure it out

But you won't even let me speak and you ain't hearin' me out, woah, woah

I'm tryna change my ways, tell these hoes get out my way

Won't listen to a word I say, why do I try anyway

I just roll the dope and smoke the gas to get high every day

Won't ever switch up, I get paid for just the words I say

I smoke the gas, wake & bake, I'm high from the night to day