Lyrics:
Why?
Sky's the limit so you know I'm gonna rise and shine
I gotta do my thing, I'm kinda getting a little tired of all that's hidden
That's
by, it's chain
Look up, look by, it remains
Still be sittin' there, still complain
Gold digger's dream ??
Look up at the sky, say my name
the monitors
"Oh what's in store?" she said "BJ"
"Yeah, just for all of us"
Industry chicks get crazy for a little tip
Hennessy and whine glass lying sayin'
ting, the wickedest ting
First thing's first (Experse) Reverse
Thinking that my tongue will
Make your eardrums burst (Hah)
Had a little problem and it
Im tryna chase a bad dream but I must do this by myself
These are my demons my fight no-one else
These are my demons my fight no-one else,
If I fall
Feeling like a dream, I schemed up for the money
Funny, how we made due and we thrived
Stack your money til' it gets sky high
One day, I know I gotta
wings at night
Let you fly by day
As long as you don't fly too high
Don't fly away from me
Ain't it funny how
Love defies the rules of time and light
It's
heart n given her my all
Asalamalekun, this is the cry of a god
I'm dancing with my demons but by morning they'll be gone
Asalamalekun, Malekun Salam
Big
these other mothafuckers
Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner
Smackin the third clear out the park
Going gone (To infinity
to shine
Like a firefly
Cause life is not funny without you
Tomorrow does not exist
When you live the present
The tomorrow is just a dream
Day by day
even punch in
Binge Netflix shows by the dozen
It's kinda funny these circles that I run in
God damn I gotta question
Why I feel bad, lazy, no intentions
Worry about your own shit mother fucker
Why you eyeing me
Black out all my windows
Finally I get some privacy
Funny cause you
Though you had pizzazz
DIDN'T BRO!
Okay I lied, but it fits fine
Drapht pointed me out in a crowd one time
Sup Johnie!
Alright I kinda got a little shy
Nah! Well if I'm being
at sea
Watching it pass a little boy by the coast of Gallilee
Sometimes I want alcohol and alcohol wants me
I'm shouting at his birds to pass this message
stern
EPAs the hood
Ya probably get robbed
You act to good
Once lived a little boy
Who was missed
By another little boy
With dreads in his head
Me an you
Something kind of fleeting
Play it off my best
I got little beetles
Take them off my chest
Funny little feeling
First lets talk about the lies
Then
need for a mask
Looking for a sacrifice
With this knife in my hand
And if it all goes bad
I got this fire by my chest
I wanna consume your soul
Little
We're the rats spinning little ditties of the
The pity and the shame
Yo
Uh
Yo
I ain't seen him slinging crack for a while
I bet he's got another gap
One, two, three, I just need a little sleep
One, two, three, I just need a little sleep
RIP to my little fucking dreams
Too much in my head, oh
Too
can I get some blue light to set the mood?
Perfect
For those of you listening on CD, the lights didn't change which made it funny
I saw a rainbow
y'all
So, so what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you flaunt
I said, "Where'd you get your
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
y'all
So, so what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you flaunt
I said, "Where'd you get your
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