FOF Nas - Claustrophobic (feat. FOF Ky) Lyrics

Damn, he feels so claustrophobic
He's stuck inside that box without your love and now it's over
Reminiscing popping pills just tryna see which one is closer
Tryna reinvent the memories they had to get some closure
I swear he's sick of being sober

Spent like 5k on bottles I think he got himself a problem
He's screaming help but there was no one else to call to
When he died he'll know he only ever loved you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ayy, ayy

Okay I hate it when I'm sober, the reaper get closer
Trish act quagen I'ma mix it in the cola
I never thought that it'd get ugly, you told me that you love me
Pink pills, baby girl, baby, you know I'ma drugie

I'm reminiscing of the pills, your love get me the thrills
Howie Mandel, I'ma tell a nigga what's the deal
Bae you know my love for real, nah, for real
Handy Manny, if a nigga ever try you, it's a drill

Baby, you know that I love you
Top of the totem pole, ain't nobody above you
You know I'm missing all them days it was just us two
Say pull up on me, baby girl, I'm tryna
Uhh Uhh Uhh Uhh

Damn, he feels so claustrophobic
He's stuck inside that box without your love and now it's over
Reminiscing, popping pills, just tryna see which one is closed
Tryna reinvent the memories, they had to get some closure
I swear he's sick of being sober, spent like 5K on bottles
I think he got himself a problem
He's screaming help but there was no one else to call to
And when he die, he'll know he only ever loved you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh