Chow Mane - WITHOUT YOU

Yeah yeah
Okay
Banana on the beat like...

I been thinkin' 'bout you like the whole time
During quarantine you COVID with the cosign
Way too many things that you don't like
Pussycat I love you, why don'tcha
I carry on but got more baggage than a carry-on
Emotions gon' resurface, but push 'em down and bury 'em
I'm still fly, I'm aerial
Run shit, no ariel
Know when they act shady cuz they voices get precarious
Nefarious my hustle
I'm dangerous I'm buggin'
Still express emotion and somehow the people love it
You trust me, I don't
Still do what you want
The drama like my exes get faded out with the smoke
I could barely cope but still dreamin' cuz I believe it
Me and all my bros gonna break through bamboo ceilings
Earn my stripes like it's Adidas, that's Y-3
Still get checks like Nike, I might be on Rushmore go far back and sightsee

And I'm fucked up, henny in my cup
Celebratin' cuz we know that we the ones
Remember when we didn't have the funds
Now they use us as examples as the people to become
Get fucked up, get stupid
Chase my dreams right now get lucid
Get fucked up, get stupid
Chase my dreams right now get lucid

Yea
Drunk as fuck, thinkin' 'bout you here alone without you
'Member prayin' to a higher power glad I found you
Devil on my shoulder sayin' that I'm good without you
Lookin' for the truth inside his lies at least what it come down to
Hope you find somebody new I hope he treat you right
Thinkin bout what I did to you don't help me sleep at night
Got this pain inside my chest I'm talkin' deep inside
Most days I bury it but right now it's been creepin' out
Damn
I been round the state I'm talkin' all over
Tired of IG models need a shorty with no followers
I been fuckin' these bitches thinkin' 'bout you to be honest I know
You blocked me on socials but you still readin' my comments
Watchin' my stories writin' sonnets in my music I can't call it
I been focused on my pockets benjis crippin' in my wallet
Found my mind within the madness but some nights feel like I lost it
Swear I slept almost 10 hours but I woke up still exhausted cuz I miss you

And I'm fucked up, henny in my cup
Celebratin' cuz we know that we the ones
Remember when we didn't have the funds
Now they use us as examples as the people to become
Get fucked up, get stupid
Chase my dreams right now get lucid
Get fucked up, get stupid
Chase my dreams right now get lucid

Raised offa thizz, my nigga I ain't get to choose
Comin' with the sauce my nigga swear these bitches drool
Late nights slappin' Zaytoven and J. Dilla
Baby momma fuck with me cuz I'm a real nigga
Fillmore Slim keep it tight with the pimpin' nigga
Know I keep it right even though I'm a simpin' nigga
I get the pussy without tryin' it's really scarin' me
Real nigga tombstone I'm ready for when they bury me
Two-tone I got the rollie told grandpa RIP
Rip a fronto leaf cuz I stay in peace offa cookie piece
Isolated in my room, vibin' offa R&B
My momma love me, I know my cousin too
Black panther out the stu I feel like Shaka Zu
Bumpin' Heartbreak Kid I feel like Iamsu!
Break your heart just by the way that they stare at you
War is art I been lookin' for some guidance too

And I'm fucked up, henny in my cup
Celebratin' cuz we know that we the ones
Remember when we didn't have the funds
Now they use us as examples as the people to become
Get fucked up, get stupid
Chase my dreams right now get lucid
Get fucked up, get stupid
Chase my dreams right now get lucid

Written by:
BIG BANANA, BRANDON LIO, CHARLES YAN, SAHIH ABDULNASIR LAU, SHOUBUNHDITH PHIAVONGSA

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