Music: Ryan Beatty/Anthony Watts/Ian Simpson/Gabriel Acheson/Baird Acheson/Romil Hemnani
Lyrics: Ryan Beatty/Ian Simpson/Gabriel Acheson/Baird Acheson/Romil Hemnani/Anthony Watts
Been laid off work
A Texas boy, I was dreaming of LA
We was dripping off candy paint
Blow the speakers out, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shoot my own movie with my niggas now
Five bedroom, most of us was sleeping on the couch
Dealing drugs when I was dressing like McLovin
Eating Mickey D’s every day, nigga, I love it
Had some shit to say, so I said it out in public
Should’ve told my niggas all the shit that I was struggling with
All I wanna do is run it up
All I wanna do is get my money up
But you still in my way
Still in my way
Get the **** up out my way
In your bed keeping secrets
In your dreams, you keep leading me on
Long as you're loving me
Long as you're loving me
We can keep this goin' on
You know I'll wait another day
Long as I hear you finally say
It was just a shot in the dark
It was only half of your hеart
Say we run it up
Lookin' fresh as ****
Got me running 'round on thе stereo
And my year two-thou
Turnin' down the pound
I ain’t never wishy-washy, I don’t live in doubt
And I know (I know)
I know who you are
And y’all scared
Y'all scared, y'all scared
Y'all scared to go that far
What ya scared of? Uh, uh
What ya scared of? Uh, uh
What ya scared of? Uh, uh
What ya scared—
In your bed keeping secrets
In your dreams, you keep leading me on
Long as you're loving me
Long as you're loving me
We can keep this goin' on
You know I'll wait another day
Long as I hear you finally say
It was just a shot in the dark
It was only half of your heart
You know I'll wait another day
Long as I hear you finally say
It was just a shot in the dark
It was only half of your heart
Hear the fireworks going off
Look at my boy, man, he loves showing off
Big arms, no tattoos
We can take no more bad news
Never gon'fit into my dad's shoes
All gone in a vacuum
Looking right back at you
On a plane, we going home
Woke up in a castle
My life as an adult
I need like three summers
I need like, please mama
Bring me some more peace
These days barely sleepy
Working all through the week
My nigga provide for me-e-e
And that my soldier, that my soldier, that my soldier, he know
He know I got until we old, until we put in the ground
The three-peat, my life on repeat
This shit like three-peat, my life on repeat
And that my soldier, that my soldier, that my soldier, he know
He know I got until we old, until we put in the ground
The three-peat, my life on repeat
This shit like three-peat, my life on repeat