June 1st lyrics

[Intro]
Every word unsaid
Weighs a little heavier
Weighs a little heavier
The whole world's on my shoulders, mmh
Weighs a little heavier

[Verse]
June 1st, I was sitting in the back of the
Van, 100 grand, wasn't feeling so spectacular
Knew I had to call you and tell you the things I did
Dread sinking in, like a n*gga kissing Dracula
I dialed your number, every digit that I pressed, had me stressed
I was bugging, can't believe I'm gon' confess
It prob be easier if I jumped off thе Eiffel
Come crashing down like a mеteor, but I'm not suicidal
I pressed the call button, then I hung up
Then I pressed the call button again, like, "Man the f*ck up"
Dial tone sounding like the music to my funeral
Six n*ggas carrying my body, nothing beautiful
Hands all shaking, like it's cocaine in my cuticles
I'm numb, but I'm feeling everything, that's unusual
The weight of the whole world is pressed in my shoulders
And then you picked up