Lyrics

When I was 21 I thought I was the shit like Mostly cuz I was molly Hollywood clubs right Drunk from the weekend on Wednesday I'm rolling Mistook the Lyft Benz for my chauffeur I'm royalty Didn't know the difference, but ignorance is bliss Tell hoes what I'm shooting for that's how they wanna live Lots of nice girls doing very bad things for it Tell her I'm the shit, roll them eyes you must be kidding I wasn't, I love it, I'm faded, I'm stumbling, impatient, buzzing, amazing I'm stunting on you You think you cool when you drunk and she fucking with you You hit her up so cold ask whose number is you You got a life back home but this life better Stay on that low low, I'll be high forever A long damn trip this fantasy vacation Turn the constellations in the sky into destinations I've seen a lot Been down the block Don't let them tell you you can't be somebody Don't ever stop Spread your wings and fly Cuz if you keep soaring you gonna be somebody My mamma cried, told me to write I know it's been awhile but I need that money Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely So strange but I wouldn't rather be nobody Everywhere I go I see the people start to show They start to move it to the rhythm then it flow Every time I flex I see it rise then overflow It's like the music is about losing control We go, we flow When the track lay the beat grab a hold Vibe with it, lean with it Let the music go and ease your soul We know, we flow, overflow, overflow We go, we show, how we gonna go and lose control I've seen a lot Been down the block Don't let them tell you you can't be somebody Don't ever stop Spread your wings and fly Cuz if you keep soaring you gonna be somebody My mamma cried, told me to write I know it's been awhile but I need that money Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely So strange but I wouldn't rather be nobody You made me feel like the worlds gone mad So cold, globe frozen, I can't leave the pad Every time I turn around I'm turning up to us new kids Blast rap music baby boomers, its lucid In the sky, with diamonds Yeah my mind gold but in the clouds I come to terms with silver linings Selling souls for glory in hell what else y'all sell I knew this would happen when greed breed wealth I used to drink a lot and do some trippy shit I still do, but I used to too Tonight can we just dance for a minute Off with the lights shits tight talking rhythm Reggae, punk, rap, rock,pop, funk Motown dreams with a doowop flop Earth Angel, earth angel stop To every fucking genre my heart will flock It's kind of funny how the paper is a virtue Then they serve you with them papers on a silver plate to hurt you Shot for shot, how about a toast to have a toast Man of all the things I lost I think I miss my mind the most I've seen a lot Been down the block Don't let them tell you you can't be somebody Don't ever stop Spread your wings and fly Cuz if you keep soaring you gone be somebody My mamma cried, told me to write I know it's been awhile but I need that money Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely So strange but I wouldn't rather be nobody
Writer(s): Alex Parelius Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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