SPECS - Good Bye My Friend/I Miss My OG

I miss my OG
Bertha crying in the room
She said hold me
I been awake for so long
It made my nose bleed
Why they take my OG
I lost my head now
I lay restless in my bed like I was dead now
I know it's sad that I wish it was me instead now
I lost my head wow
I can't find you
It's fucked up I can't call text or write you
It make me mad I swear it make me wanna fight you
Losin' my mind tryna be just like you

On that day I was so upset
Illness had me praying by your bed
I'll remember everything you said
I am with you
All the things that you went through
All the times that you made it through
Had me thinking you were bulletproof
I am with you

I can't lie
This shit wanna make me cry
In the dark or in the light
I can't stop wondering why
It's fucked up
This shit is fucked up
At a loss for words
I'm too concerned
On trying not to fuck up
I can't sit still
Been a fucked up year but shit don't feel real
I overthink and I make everything a big deal
I swerve and crash and I fall off the big wheel

I know this life ain't sweet
I take shit serious when i should know it ain't that deep
It's too short for me to ever lose my mind off a tweet
Smile Now Cry Later I don't cry though I weep
Yeah
I know this life ain't sweet
I take shit serious when i should know it ain't that deep
It's too short for me to ever lose my mind off a tweet
Smile Now Cry Later I don't cry though I weep

For so long yeah you held us down
Now six men have to lay you down
I just hope that I make you proud
I am with you
Treasured moments that I won't forget
Everyday I pay my respects
You are someone that I don't regret
I am with you

I miss my OG
I miss my OG
I miss my OG
I miss my OG, yeah
Said I miss my OG
I miss my OG
I miss my OG
I miss my OG

Written by:
Jose Chavez-Torres

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