Lyrics:
all the same
But in a few years if I'm nowhere, it's me to blame, ohh, ohh, ohh, ooh
Picture frame, books and shelves, not afraid by myself
Metal
'em again
Hope you niggas reading, the sign's up
Take a look my niggas, open your blinds up
Got a little Kush you could grind up
With a new bad
though
Somewhere getting high reading Juxtapoz
I hit her up she come through and watch Adjustment Bureau
("That's a good movie!")
Moms love me cause
to the window frame
Hope a dose of fresh air will tame
My thoughts of treachery
Are a good warm welcome to reality
Let it go
No sleep at night
Eyes wide open 'til
yeah.
Set my sights on open water
Cause I can't stay here
Set my sights on open water
And don't look back, I won't look back.
Set my sights on open
on my name, that's uncalled for
I was down the block reading 'bout the five families
'Cah I got drawn out and let the guys twang me
If you ain't living
Watching your bright blue eyes
In the freeze frame
I've seen them so many times
I feel like I must be your best friend
You're looking fine, so
stories came through the open door
A vagabond crept slowly in and posed upon the floor.
"Where did it come from?" Someone said. "The wind has blown it
to kill an hour with a whiskey sour
If there's time I might have just one more
I gotta do some quick reading
For the big meeting
But my head is
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Stand there like a ghost
Shaking from the rain, rain
She'll open up the door and say, "Are you insane?"
you open your heart
When you say how you feel (When you say how you feel)
I know you working hard
Girl you been searching for real (You been searching
NME
I wanna be a trend, copy me
I wanna predict my future like Tyson Fury
I wanna hit a stage, Reading and Leeds
I wanna hit a page, Hype magazine
I
(scatting)
You open up on Sunday
You`re closing down on Monday
I don`t know why you open at all
You`re selling books and old things
Picture
I don't have a reason to cry
And I have every reason to smile
And I don't have a reason to lie
When you're already reading my mind
And I don't
Hate, studied at the university of love.
Hook:
I'm just tryna get you out the frame
Cause I don’t even really know yo name, girl
And i dont think
strangers in sight
Gripping my ball with my left hand
My iPhone clutched in my right
Perfect frame
Always playing for that perfect game
Peripheral vision
Clock in, flip them patties, go to work, said work
We the best bring the flame
Take a look in our frame
You see you ain't the same
And you see you're
The grass path
Leads to the leafy barrier
At the edge of the world of us
The trees open for me
Like the moon to the tide
So are the trees
Taking down every photo of you
Maybe it's something you outta do
Leave the frame, I'm easier to replace
Got nothin' besides madden to play
Running
to stay
You can't see me falling away
Hiding from the bad days
Pieces of a broken picture frame
Too shattered for tape
Smiley plasters
On an open wound
I can see the cheap shit better in these
Versace Frames
I seen family and friends switch
When I caught the case
Plug wouldn't fuck wit me
Cuz said I
fronting you better this
You need she
It ain’t all peachy mister
We balance out the frame
You know you need she mister
need She
Give respect to missy Elliot
fronting you better this
You need she
It ain’t all peachy mister
We balance out the frame
You know you need she mister
need She
Give respect to missy Elliot
the eyes of a slow song
And I'm surprised that you remembered my name
In the lights set into a blurred frame
You and I, we're strangers just barely
And all
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