Eem Triplin
What It Is
(Verse 1: Soul Op)
I be feelin like a ghost
No one miss me
Im not thinkin bout a bitch
Cause they distant
A lot of things on my mind
But can't list it
I was hanging with a girl
With red lipstick
Shit, its just much for me but thats what it is
What it is

(Hook: Soul Op)
You dont
Love me i dont know how to feel love
Talking like you not even fearless
Thats what she saw
Atleast what was in us
I gave up but
For real, i still feel her
I still need sum
Yeah
But i dont need nothing
It just really struck me

(Verse 2: Soul Op)
But for real, that is just nonsense
But 30 in the bank
Then deposit
Fuckin’ all you know
Cause you ran through
You the type of hoe be eating all the cashews
But that head despicable
Cause my dick gru
Be hoppin on the songs cause i miss you
But i gotta get it overwith
Its too
Overwhelming, cause we hit it but couldn’t fuse
Everytime I go on insta you cross my mind
Obsession ain't depression
But that shit really a lie
Im teaching me a lesson
On how i can just stop liking
Runnin out things to talk about
Because my life isnt
Interesting
Can't go a year without them liking me
No more tears, no more anything
But i always deal with it everyday
(Verse 3: Soul Op)
All my life i just been breaking rules
I ain't never like the real shit
The real use
For me was to just make vids
On some games fool
I really hope that I make it cause my names cool
I dont care about the money
Dont want change too
Really hope I ain't gon change
For the fame, loose
Memories always get out and i can't tame
I really hope that she wanted my last name

(Hook: Soul Op)
You dont
Love me i dont know how to feel love
Talking like you not even fearless
Thats what she saw
Atleast what was in us
I gave up but
For real, i still feel her
I still need sum
Yeah
But i dont need nothing
It just really struck me