White Flag

Let me tell ya how I live Honolulu trip got kicked out the crib That's okay - took it to the Ritz That's just what we did Nowadays I don't ever trip I just go faster Don't get it backward, no Tell her wake up smell the roses Feeling fresher than my clothes is My closet overflowing, yea Can't walk in, can't close it Yea my floor plan is open You should call me Moses You should call me Moses I got homies But I swear to God I'm lonely I feel broken I got hope but I ain't hoping Cause nowadays My car drive a little faster I named it after The girl that made me want to crash it, yea Riding round my city I got money to spend Like the ashes in my blunt Girl I'm gone with the wind Smoking out the window Trying to find where it ends Oh, yea Riding round my city I got nothing to do Imma call a couple bitches Get a freak in or two My body language saying 'Fuck me' 'Less I'm speaking to you Look what you made me do I'm waving the white flag Me and you baby We were made out of glass, yea I'm waving the white flag Saying too much shit That we can't take back Imma run away Imma run away I'm too faded baby take my keys I don't mind I don't care bout where we go Just please don't drive me out my mind Once you get the money Only thing you want to buy is time I hate to say you ran out of mine And I don't want you worried bout The things that I'm doing now Tried to build a house Look around yea that's ruined now Cause nowadays my car drive a little faster I named it after The girl that made me want to crash it, yea Riding round my city I got money to spend Like the ashes in my blunt Girl I'm gone with the wind Smoking out the window Trying to find where it ends Oh, yea Riding round my city I got nothing to do Imma call a couple bitches Get a freak in or two My body language saying 'Fuck me' 'Less I'm speaking to you Look what you made me do I'm waving the white flag Me and you baby We were made out of glass, yea I'm waving the white flag Saying too much shit That we can't take back Imma runaway I'm running somewhere far away from here Running somewhere far away And now I'm strung out In the back of a black car Trying to slow down With the Beatles in the background Nothing will help these days No, nothing will help these days Yea, and now I'm strung out In the back of a black car Down to fade out With my dogs in the background Yea I'm down to Take the 101 straight out of this town I'm a run away I'm waving the white flag Me and you baby We were made out of glass, yea I'm waving the white flag Saying too much shit That we can't take back I'm a run away I'm running somewhere far away from here Running somewhere far away from you Run away