Lyrics: Niko Milan Yearwood
Music: Niko Milan Yearwood
(You're so pretty)
I'm just out here checking on you
Been a minute since I did that shit for anyone
I don't like to talk too much, there's shit I'm getting better with
I just do my dance, 15 minutes, now they envious
It's relative to bands so they hating in my area
So you want some dough with a palm tree tonight, yeah
She went to Fay-U, moving out, but she ain't ready yet
This ain't nothing new, got a plan you ain't write yet
She look at me like, "You too?," yeah, yeah
I ain't tripping out about that old news, yeah-yeah
I ain't tripping 'bout the shit they told you, yeah-yeah
Damn, she not tripping 'bout a nobody
Damn, shawty, miss you on the road, yeah
Too alive in 919
She fly from the 305, Rodeo Drive
Wanna ride through the 90210 when I'm with you
Ménaging in 212, but I want you beside me
When I'm alone lets 1 on 1, she fine with it
Roll some more in 404, we high with it
Sick on roads, but sum' 'bout you reminds me of 980
Now I'm back home, just sign me up
Take a trip to the bay
Take a trip inside my mind, just to see how I think
Take a look right through my lens
You wouldn't know who your friends is
Take a walk inside my shoes, it would lead you to blues
It's a lot that you would do if you knew you couldn't lose
It's a lot to learn 'bout life, pop a tab, live it twice
Compared to niggas in the pen, this shit paradise
This life of sin
I still gotta watch my back, it's no new friends
So much I done went M.I.A, I'm off the grid
And if I drop dead today, that awkward feel
Of niggas who was biting my shit
Try to call that shit influence, all I hear is nonsense
You can't run off with the jewels, bitch, I never dropped 'em
Watched my nigga catch a body at 15, IV's
I was seeing niggas on 'fore we had ID's
Now we 15 plus floors from that hotel lobby
On and on
Too alive in 919
She fly from the 305, Rodeo Drive
Wanna ride through the 90210 when I'm with you
Ménaging in 212, but I want you beside me
When I'm alone lets 1 on 1, she fine with it
Roll some more in 404, we high with it
Sick on roads but sum 'bout you reminds me of 980
Now I'm back home, just sign me up