Lyrics:
the sitting room
Vehicles will pass by but I know when it's you
I'll be in a nose dive in my flying shoes
Right behind your closed eyes like a memory from
surround me
Bass drop, baby now I'm ready for take off
I'm Ricky Bobby riding, chasing cougars in race cars
Space bars
Cantina typing my memoirs
Pull my
His bars are way too hot so they call him Phil the thrill
Me and the boys sitting on the porch
Laying in the dark so we don't get scorched
Jacob with
Naija -Peri, we unifying
Found the cookie jar, busy floating, I beat the odds
Want hunned large out in motion in that regard
Tell this hoe relax, sitting
rapper ain't no competition he stay spittin lame bars (hahahahahahaha!)
Swervin tryna throw me off my track, stay in yo lane, cars
In my garage, they hot,
I'm putting this night down to bed
Cause I was sitting at the bar
Hoping you're walk in the door
That says killian's red
Cause I left you
Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out
niggas they
Fuck with me hard
Lyrically man can't fuck with the bars
Late, you man are stuck in the past
Man said he's gonna do me suttin'
Fuck it, he
I noticed when I walked in
The room went dark
Somebody better call the police
There's a guy here with no heart
He said he goes by the name
thank you, Activision
All that sitting by a box
Pitfall, big LOLs lick toads, trip balls
Quicksand, my jam gold bars in my hands
Pitfall, big LOLs lick
see it in my eyes
Step by step when I rock
Halfway there though I'm sitting on the top
Can't stop - can't slow down I'm too hot
Til they throw my name
Why don’t you listen
It’s a lesson that you missing
While I’m sitting reminiscing
10 Years in a prison
As soon as I stepped in
Yes, I knew that this
Late last night I was sitting down with my friends listening to the radio then a question was asked when a kid called in, this is how it goes if you
Yea, yea
FLIGHT FLIGHT FLIGHT
I got it
I got it
I got it.....
We stay right, we stay lit
Cause we can
We ball hard, you sitting
In the stands
Why
belongings forgotten
Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith
Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
Holy Alliance, we wreckin' causing riots
All my posse here the finest, in designer getting higher
Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
Holy Alliance, we wreckin' causing riots
All my posse here the finest, in designer getting higher
(Dialogue below interpreted by Cage from the film "Clockwork Orange")
*whispered in the background: "Smoke dust, shoot the cops
Give out
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
me at the bar at the end of the world
At the bar at the end of the world
One day I’ll be sitting there
You’ll walk by with your pretty hair
My eyes
to fives
While I stay thinkin about sitting in dressin rooms
I knew my life was gonna change sittin in the zoom
I want the fancy lights and the pyro goin
sitting at the bar
And in the mirror I could see him checking me and my guitar
And he turned and said,
Come up here, boy, and show us what you are
I
fucking southside
Blacking out really hitting my stride
While I'm sitting on a bar stool
At Jekyll and Hyde
I'm getting heckle all the time
By my fickle
wild shit with the Ghost (Styles P)
I ball 'cause I got to sit with the coach
But listen, Cass took a business class
What they got you sitting in coach?
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