Lyrics:
'm in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight
If we try, we'll get by, so forget all about us tonight
Everything's alright, yes,
lost in you
You're gonna drown in all your broken promises
After the shit that we've been through
I can't believe that you did this
I mean I know I'm not
Legs sprain in a ditch
I know that you're fake
I know that you're not okay
I know you want me by your side
I already told you to rest in peace
I have
Or be in some jail law library
Unlawful entry a century
Fuck I want to live in jail?
I'm already in ghetto penitentiary
Talent made me be involuntary
she used to work at that strip club
Tried to turn a hoe into a housewife but it happens when you think
That you're in love I'm a Chris Brown that pussy
'm sure a simple journal would have sufficed
This way, I can scrub the details, I can always rewrite
Plus everything's linked, just like in real life
Well,
people smiling like everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
club fed
Few still reminiscin in they cl,
Servin pete rock cruisin in they v12
I'm looking in the mirror
It's everything that glitter
And they
and not worry about consequences
And in this life
I just want to live out my dreams
On the daily
Wake up to a woman so beautiful
That'd know everything
went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by
to playing
Hoo, hoo
We're back to playing
The crying game
I could've given everything
Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying
'm just out here amongst the constellations
Surrounded by ocean, surrounded by space
Lost in a forest dream
Sometimes I just fall, smoke screams from my
revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
the ground gonna shake right beneath all their feet
I might go up in flames, but I think I'm wait till the whole kingdom
Sinks to the bottom of everything
in re-framing our interactions
or maybe it was no more significant than any other breath we shared now slightly out of sync
but really I don't know
The engine roared, the motor hissed
And who could see that the road would twist?
In Sweeney's ledger the entries matched:
A Beadle arrived,
And that Glock nine
I kept mine
At all times
Now i'm just fine
I sip wine
In sunshine
On the west coast
Take boat rides
In low tides
Did everything but sky
crazy, so we get to LA, we're staying off Coldwater Canyon
Alta Mesa, in studio city man, and I'm going to the studio with No I.D. Every day, and like,
That glizzy in my hand
I done seen it all
Done lost some niggas and all
I done seen it all
Done lost some niggas and all
I done seen it all
Done lost
step with the right and the left
Running up a bill but I dont give an F
Cause im living my life Ill make another cheque
But if its beef ill be there in
bars are fire I said they're basic
Twist up I'm wired now
The whole crowd raging
Ra raging everyday
Out of control in my mind it keep me sane
Only
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