Bright Side

On the bright side, I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people They just come around (talk that noise) But if they start to talkin' all that noise, I'ma shut 'em down, yah Talk that noise, I'ma push you to the side F out my DMs, I'm just tryna live my life You can not compete with me, I stay cold, bruh Venomous benefits I'm meaner than king cobra Excellence prevalent like Jehovah, but I'm holier Drippin' flavor, skippin' haters I'm racin' for the gold And I'll never fold, burnin' vivid like the stars now You can not catch up to me Like skrrt Vroom-vroom, say bye to bitches On the brighter side, I got a lighter in me You got pints of henny and designer linens I got fire in me that been shinin' silly like, damn, chill Hit 'em with a Advil Headaches, yeah man how's that feel? Handshakes my way on some dap shit Bet you mad still broke bonds like a bad deal Get a tad real and you backin' away Shit I'm still the old me like from back in the day You know lil' AP with a laugh in his face Your whole crew got me dead like I'm passin' away, ay, ay I never looked away from the flashin' lights Look 'em in the face 'til the grave and they have me like On the bright side, I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people, they just come around But if they start to talkin' all that noise, I'ma shut 'em down On the bright side, I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people, they just come around But if they start to talkin' all that noise, I'ma shut 'em down (yah) I don't ruminate in shade, I just cast it all I heard the light that's burning twice as bright lasts half as long An astronaut Planting flags in binary stars, write more than Asimov Priceless oil painting portraits of me line the palace walls Protagonist of film noir Self-proclaimed lady killer Tinder match with femme fatales Forgo friendship, fake the feelings Fabricated synergy, these strangers speaking white noise But I can silence them by pulling digits out this bright void Yo Flippin' samples on a weeknight Lit by candles and street lights From watchin' the stars To shot in the dark Now everything seems bright, yeah Neon signs inside my eyelids 'til the break of dawn Your fav' MC is payin' me for makin' beats I'd slay him on Talking noise we ain't Gon' hear 'em I been wit' my gang like Akira Block 'em out like Rothko paintings When they try to slide inside My DMs No sleep, writin' out ninth cords With bass notes and the sound of synths I breathe life into cyborgs With an inkstone and a fountain pen, like yuh On the bright side, I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people, they just come around But if they start to talkin' all that noise, I'ma shut 'em down On the bright side, I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people, they just come around But if they start to talkin' all that noise, I'ma shut 'em down Is it Heaven or Hell, boy? The family's in jail, boy You gotta get the money so you postin' their bail, boy Gotta have the crib or you're stuck as the bell boy If you really 'bout your shit Then there's nothing to tell, boy Like are you a dreamer, boy? Are you the cleanest, boy? Catch me with the pack We be whippin' the beamers, boy Fuck yo' noise I be flexin' with the headphones She be sneakin', no Touch-Tone Really out when the sun's low See the scoobies then you ruh-roh (boom) Uh-oh, don't testify Put a dog in the pen like you set to fly Ops shooting like who alive, best to die So I put aside you and I'm next to ride Take a good long look, I don't do no photos Put a hood on with a few new logos Set a mood wrong, but I still lose polos Drop a loose song cop a place out in soho Aviators on with the retrofitted sakura shades I'm really out lost in waves Can't bounce on the beat, that's Austin's way But I'm still here tryna boss up my wage Need payment, bitches I don't rap for fun Future bright, like a Catholic nun Fragrance on me when I spilt the rum Flagrant with it, we just hit and run On the bright side, I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people, they just come around But if they start to talkin' all that noise, I'ma shut 'em down (yah)