Who knew the come up was coming this way?
They treat me like I'm uninvited
Been on the waves I just didn't ride 'em
Got the bank on the low
With a hand full of dough
Dawg you know I fit right in
I got a bit I'ma send it your way
Know where you stay
Tell me you'll wait
For me, I won't be long
I'll be true babe
I'll keep you safe
Even when all is gone
I'll be the thoughts in your head that you frequent
Who knew the long road would be hella scenic
Never alone through the loneliest evenings
And they wonder why we don't need friends?
I guess I...
Keep my head on a swivel for a reason
You ain't ever gon' see what I see
Hands on the waist
Brand new tats on our faces
And we got pills for the pain
Bills getting paid
Ain't no wonder why they all trying to kill for the fame
Couple hundred mil never change shit
Funny how I still feel the same
I can only tell you what it's like
You can never live it unless you built for the game
Making me some millis while I chill with the gang
Ice for the flame
Frames match the wrist and the chain
This what it's like
Way to many hours in the night go
Downing me some bottles of that NyQuill, I
Only think about you when the lights low
Ooh Yeah, Ooh Yeah
Know I only think about you when the lights low
Got the wine chilling 'til the shit is ice cold
Know I'm hella high right now
Maybe that's why everything around us is moving quite slow
Bottom of the barrel and I'm trying to find hope
Wish I had the answers for you and I both
Tell me if you know, cause you know that I don't
If you got to go, I'll be fine on my own
I just want to spend time with you
But, I'ma think about you on the flight home
Hope you keep me with you when the butterflies gone
Caught in your stasis
I'm finna drown you in patience
Know I only think about you when the lights low
Had the wine chilling now this shit is ice cold
Know I'm hella high right now
I feel your energy
Heavenly
Vetting me
Sending me vibes like we
Both getting high in the seventies
I put your soul in the rhymes and the melodies
You'll be immortal when time is the enemy
Fine if I let it be
Kill a beat
Can't give a fuck what they telling me
Bred as a pedigree
View from the heights of Yosemite
Sitting on stories of Ebony
I feel your aura incredibly
But I'ma think about you when the lights low
Bottom of the bottle and I'm trying to find hope
Know I'm hella high right now