TreDreamz - May 15 Lyrics

If I would've known that you wouldn't be here anymore
I would've made your day of love a little longer
If I would've known that you wouldn't be here anymore
I would've made your day of love a little longer
A little longer, just a little longer
I'm all alone now, I'm alone now
Yeah, I'm in my zone, man, all alone, man
Thinkin' bout' where you goin', man
Got that phone call, Zelly you done hurt my soul, man
Missin' me on the road, man, I'm like old man
I be worried bout' the future, can't be worried bout' the past
I'm textin' your phone, talkin' about what had happened
I still think about all the motherf*ckin' has-beens
I was told you can't question reason
Just walk up on this road like the yellow brick road
Your sister gettin' old, then your brother gettin' old
Your missin' all the shows like Rod said
I'm on the road, I'm on the go
Shawty callin' my phone, I'm bout' to go-ghost
Zelly got me in my zone, I miss you all alone
How the f*ck you gon' leave me in this motherf*ckin' room
With all these f*ckin' randoms
Every time I rap, I have a motherf*ckin' tantrum
My first f*ckin' album was a motherf*ckin' anthem
I was an underdog, now I'm cookin' up the panther
I'm the cancer panther, I got all the answers
Shorty, she a dancer, she got all the answers
I'm in my f*ckin' bag, thinkin' bout' my f*ckin' cousin
Callin' her mom phone, like, what the f*ck is up, man
And I miss my dad, but it's f*ck that grown man
He had me cryin' all the f*ckin' time, old man
He popped up at a prom, and I'm like, oh, goddamn
What the f*ck I'm supposed to f*ckin' do with this man
My mama payin' bills on bills
My stepdad poppin' pills on pills
My cousin smokin' out the pack, yeah, it's f*ckin' thrills
Yeah, if I woulda known you'da been gone
I probably woulda f*ckin' joined, you wouldn't been alone
I be in my room, in my f*ckin' zone
Chris comin' talkin' wassup cous, man, leave me alone
I miss my cousin when I'm f*ckin' home alone
I think about offin' myself on the dome
Joe probably don't wanna hear this, but he's gotta leave me alone
I'm in my f*ckin' zone, I'm in my f*ckin' bag, nigga, yeah
I f*ckin' miss my f*ckin' dad, nigga
But I can't talk about that nigga, cause he ass, nigga
And people all up in my ear like, you trash, nigga
How the f*ck you talkin' like I'm really trash, nigga
I really spazz, nigga, I'm on your ass, nigga
People be talking like, where the f*ck is your dad, nigga
I don't know, but I'ma f*ckin' spazz with him
I graduated, I graduated through summer school
I still got the diploma
Everybody callin' my phone, what's up with the rumors
I don't wanna hear that, leave me the f*ck alone, bruh
I be in my bag when I'm f*ckin' home, bruh