[Intro: Significance]
No I don't, I wouldn't know how to deal with nothing like that...
Yeah, um...
Fuck!
[Chorus: Significance]
They don't know how I feel
They don't know how I feel
I don't know how to feel
They don't know how I feel
They don't know how it feels
They don't know how it feels-
They don't know how it feels
They don't know how it feels
[Verse 1: Significance]
I been, fucking it up, fuck up the club, pour up the cup
Let myself go, put on a show, I don't even know
I feel like a ghost
Went slow on the drugs, cuz my boy been picking it up
I tell him to, "stop"
He, "don't give a fuck"
He popping the pills
Don't care how it feels
[Chorus: Significance]
He don't know how I feel
He don't know how I feel
I don't know what is real
I don't know what is real
(Real-)
I don't know how to feel
(Feel-)
I don't know how to feel-
I don't know how to feel
(I lost my mind, I lost my mind...)
I forgot what was real
(I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind)
(Real-)
(I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind)
I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my mind
1,2,3,4,2,2
[Verse 2: Significance]
I ain't ever mean to let you go
He was my lil bro, but now he growing old
I was a "lil bro", but now i'm growing old, and for my older bro
May God rest his soul
I don't wanna be alone
I've grown to be so cold
I'm afraid of growing old
I'm afraid of growing old
I'm afraid of growing old
I'm afraid of growing old
I'm afraid of growing old
[Verse 3: Significance]
I wrestle addiction
Big picture still missing
Just shut up and listen
My boy onna mission, we getting these millions
Space coupe like an alien
Big Glock, made titanium
Ugh
She wanna be famous
Catch me on her playlist
I'm making the A-list
Stay toxic like Faiyaz
This shit don't amaze us, this shit do not phase us
Yeah, ugh
[Pre-Chorus: Significance]
(Fucking this bitch, i'm not giving a fuck)
(Fucking this bitch, i'm not giving a fuck)
(Fucking this bitch, i'm not giving a fuck)
(Fucking this bitch, i'm not giving a fuck)
(Fucking this bitch, i'm not giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
(-giving a fuck)
Aye
I just stopped giving a fuck, I just stopped giving a fuck, I just stopped giving a fuck
[Chorus: Significance]
I don't know how to feel
(Fucking this bitch then i'm gone, Fucking this bitch then i'm gone)
I don't know how to feel
(Fucking this bitch then i'm gone, Fucking this bitch then i'm gone)
I don't know how to feel
(Fucking this bitch then i'm gone, Fucking this bitch then i'm gone)
I don't know how to feel
(Fucking this bitch then i'm gone, Fucking this bitch then i'm gone)
I forgot how to feel
(La, la, la, la, la, la)
I forgot how to feel-
(La, la, la, la, la, la)
I don't know how to feel
(La, la, la, la, la, la)
I forgot how to feel
(La, la, la, la, la, la)
Aye
[Verse 4: Significance]
I cocked back my gun, disappear in the smoke
She asked, "what was wrong" with me, I gave her a note, a change hit her face when she read what I wrote, a tear hit the paper, a new side she'd shown, she packed all her things and left in the morning
The drugs help me cope, but tarnish my hope
The drugs show me love, but it ties up the rope
Who would've known, I'm tormented and alone
All of my money gets blown
I sold my soul for a loan, to purchase these hoes
I stay on ten toes
I'm buried in my burnt, baggy clothes
My thoughts always roam, to places unknown, to places that resemble a home
She hit up my phone
Miles i've flown onna quest to get paid
I reside in the shade, can't get through this day
My thoughts always weigh, it's affectig my brain
When smoke fills my lungs, I start feeling okay
You hear what I say?
The start of a wave
Drug Boy better behave
I'm making my lane, this ain't for the lame
We chasing the bags, scars on my leg
Reloading the mag, one shot to the brain, while your bitch givmme brain
This world is insane
Yung Cunt can't be tamed, it's part of the shame, that comes with the game
I'm fucking this bitch, while I smoke on some dope
My ex bitch is outta my scope
I gotta Glock tucked under my coat
I said that I hide in the fucking smoke
I'm digging a moat, do coke onna boat, my body keep float, so my soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
[Outro: Significance]
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
My soul keep a-hold of what? I don't know
