Lyrics:
Kudos to the killer
Chevy sittin' crooked, teeth on Reggie Miller
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, see me in your sleep
Nightmare on any street, swear I will
Artist: Sycosis
Album: Find Me When You Wake Up
Song: Sittin Pretty
Written By: Erik Roberts, Kode Knazze
Produced by: Kace The Producer
Recorded:
on
The mothafuckin' D-R-E servin' a death wish
So I'm a hit cha like this
Early in the morning hop into the Be-n-z
I got 44 wayz of gettin' paid
Sittin' in my lap as I
Yeah, I'ma meet you there
As of lately, my demons, they bother me
When I'm sleepin', they sittin' on top of me
And wherever I go, they'll follow me
I
the night
Oh, your hoe beside me now that bitch is my hoe
Oh, I'm sittin' at the top and I'm with my
Bro, the fuck he think he talkin' to best lower his tone
the league in assists
Hop scotch, black top, I ain't been skippin' a step since
Real estate, Zillow every day, bitch, I might just change my profession
I done been around the world, been around the block
Been around hoes that fucked Biggie and 'Pac
Like Vida Guerra, ass took her to the top
She'll
pockets then
I'm stoppin' in the club
'It's Goin Down', you're on my jock
(Joc) again
I'm on top again, this the real world
Not pretend i'm thorough
But'll
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Hendoe makes me scream
Thug by my lonely, just me and my hitter
I got some top in a foreign two-seater
Sittin' at top with just me and my people
in the crowd on top of the pops
Now I'm here and try'na make it to the top of the top
Its my time you couldn't ruin it by stoppin' the clocks
I heard
from up above
When you're sittin' on top of the world, man we got everything
we live out here in the country
Where the workin' class do
We've got
flow, chillin' By the beach
Nigga Used to have the fuckin' shorty I chill With
Some weeks ago And I'm sittin' there spittin', This is indecent
Flow
bein' blinded by the bullshit, they talkin' like Jake, man I'm sittin' here Facebook stalkin
Happy birthday man, another memory, another slip, another
the flocks
And the Duke won't stop, until I'm sittin' on top of the world
On stacks, and old as a fact
Herschelwood do the front to side and the back
Well I'm
bust back
Unless I need, this world is greed, I lead by example with ample
Education, my lyricism is here to imprison your vision
The fallacy society
gotta say)
(Gotta find a way, never gonna fade away, yeah)
(This world is a race to the top, get yo piece at the top) (Every-)
(Every day I wake up in
a superstar drivin' a fancy car till
I found out the world's not what it seems
Barrooms and pop a tops
For those freckle faced girls are now painted up
the world as simple, but complex in the design
I spent some time just thinkin'
Where did that get me? High, more drinkin'
Now my head empty, so can it last
be sittin' around watching Donny Hue
All I need is liquor plus some ganja to continue
To twirl top of the world like Obama do
And I might need
Okay, it's quiet now
And we drove all through the neighborhood
Just sittin' in a car all day
Tryna find a radio
And we wrapped both hands in
it
I had to quit it
Stackin this bread with my bros then we split it
I had to quit it
I had to quit it
Sittin on top and I know that y'all wishin that
summers fishing down by the creek
And climbing hills in a Willy's Jeep
Did stupid things to impress the girls
Looking for ways to rock their world
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