Lyrics:
Each and every day when I come home from school
Like clockwork I go up into my bedroom
I secure the door and it's the moment of truth
I flip on my
whisperers
Choke on your own spit just as soon as you mention us
Champagne corks, kicks by Louis sports and
Keep my hoes in Pucc' and Charles Jourdan
Cop
frustrated I hate it found a woman in the
Dumpster body was mutilated
Bad dreams all up in my head no lie
Sometimes I got to take a sniff so I could get by
Personal insight, I don't need any pride
Packed my suitcase and booked my flight
Portfolio of properties provide the cashflow to live a rich life
mean, I can't even feel my legs like I'm froze
And I wanna get me dome,
But I can't even take her home
I wanna go, but my girl keep blowin' up my
gettin tipsy
Got my pistol out the window screamin, "Lord come and get me"
Am I sick, or am I just another victim?
Unloadin my clip, I'm watchin every
nuts
In my time machine
I'm the doc' in front
They'll come back with me
J.T. with the strut
With a hint of Timbaland
When I lay down my drums
Which is
my head high on my plight
Smoke out the window they won't mind
Pain wanna keep me but it ain't mine
I'm on a different level
I wanna say I'm pedestals
and catching up with my dreams
I only wish my therapy would come back to me
When I was in that frame life was an easy game
And now I ponder at the window pane,
I wish I could just start it over
Realizing it just comes with the time and getting older
Responsibility and everything that's owned by me
My system
hangin' out the window screamin' there I go
Me and my niggas in the 98 black Volvo
And the diamonds bezeled ready I yes this me
Ride with us come see
and celebrate
We done made it to a new day
Oh, I take a hit and just elevate
'Cause today will be a good day (come on)
I got my mind right, money right, ready
for your friend
I live the life that your boyfriend pretend
I see my life through these red Gucci lens
Shawty an angel and im trynna sin
I'm by myself
and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the internet again
So then, I do an interview with Spin, tellin' them
That if someone comes to my crib,
survive
All our homies livin' short lives, I couldn't cry
Told my mama if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket
Let me get my dead homies high
Come
that is scripted
And I can keep trying or get off the competition
I'd rather run out of my fifteen minutes
Than have life pass me by and I forget
stomach it
Stormy rain, hits window panes like revolutionary pains
Evolution is my name, when I move words, I got a growth spurt, the truth hurts
We
tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart pumping on the 101
This shit right here ain't no fun
Live and die by the gun
Get you
Come up and rise, I can feel the fire burning up inside
You know I am the one, the father and the son
Look me in my eyes so you watching
Took him by
dreaming on a red-eye
As reality seems to fly by
I miss texting my best friends
But my phone's on airplane mode
And I feel so alone
As I look out the window
and FILA suit
My eyes are the window of my soul
My niggas let the Indo roll
Thinkin' time flies we gettin' old
That's the words of my right hand man
My main
just can't quit
It's obvious that I was meant to live like this
Take a sneak peak at my new lifestyle
All these roman numerals I might buss down
Money
Now every time I look out the window
My feet lift off the ground
Yeah I still fight with my demons
And sometimes they come around
I don't know where
window
You and I still have a way to go
Don't know why you hang around my door
I Don't live here any more
Since you've gone I never know
I go
.jpg/300px-John_Etheridge_Cosmopolite_2018_(213113).jpg "John Etheridge")
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