Lyrics
[Chorus]
I loved you
You didn’t love me
We ain’t the same
We ain’t together, that’s peace
Fuck this pain
I’m high in the breeze
Should’ve gave me a chance
Now I’m gone with the trees (yeah)
[Verse 1]
You left me on read, left me on hold
Heart in your hands, you went cold
Now I’m in the truck, windows rolled
Lil homie in the backseat, tongue out, pose
Got a bag in the dash, got a rod in the back
Got a map on the dash, I ain’t lookin’ back
Every mile that I pass feel like less of the past
Got a light to the gas, watch it turn into ash (uh)
You was playin’ with the “maybe”
I was ridin’ for the “always”
Now you scrollin’ through the old days
I’m just watchin’ all the smoke raise
New sky, new air in my lungs
If I care, I don’t say it with my tongue
You chose fear, I chose fun
You lost me, I won (yeah)
[Chorus]
I loved you
You didn’t love me
We ain’t the same
We ain’t together, that’s peace
Fuck this pain
I’m high in the breeze
Should’ve gave me a chance
Now I’m gone with the trees (gone, gone)
[Verse 2]
Cool creek runnin’ by the campsite
Line in the water, feel the slack tight
Sun on my face, got my hat tight
Did a whole lotta wrong, this feel right
Phone in the truck on mute
You in my past, that’s cute
You want back what you threw
I want fish, good view, good food
I was beggin’ for your hand
Now I’m chillin’ on the bank, bare feet in the sand
Dog runnin’ in the grass, I’ma pour, I’ma laugh
You was thinkin’ ’bout a “maybe,” I was thinkin’ ’bout a “last”
Now the last time we talked was the last
You can keep every tear, every text in the draft
I got green in my lungs, got a pole in my grasp
Got a life you could’ve had, but you passed (yeah)
[Chorus]
I loved you
You didn’t love me
We ain’t the same
We ain’t together, that’s peace
Fuck this pain
I’m high in the breeze
Should’ve gave me a chance
Now I’m gone with the trees (woo)
Should’ve gave me a chance
Now I’m gone with the trees (yeah)
Style
rapmoody trap beat with deepsparse 808s and crisp hats; male vocals switching between laid-back melodic hooks and tightconversational bars. hook floats with layered humsverses sit dry and up-front. subtle pad chords and distant vocal chops in the backgroundchorus opens wider with extra harmonies and a slightly brighter top lineending on a fadedechoing outro ad-lib.
Prompt
rap I loved you you didn’t love me we ain’t the same we ain’t together fuck this pain I’m smoking my weed chilling with my dog heading to the mountains fishing daily fuck you should gave me a chance
Credits
Prompt by
brettthurman
brettthurmanGeneratedApr 1, 2026
ModelAria v5
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