Living Room

(álbum: Lyrics To GO, Vol. 2 - 2021)

My plane taking off but I'll let you know when I land
I'm headed somewhere that you won't even see on the 'Gram
I got a problem with letting opportunities go
'Cause I don't trust a blessing that didn't come from my own two hands
I think my deepest connection is with my living room
My couch is cozy, I fall asleep on it every day
I keep it clean, like every hour I get the broom
Always got the lavender pumping, I love it in my space
I'm hella picky with everyone I invite
Some people that's my friends, I told 'em they banned for life
'Cause people who respect you gon' respect your crib
If you smoking at my spot, go and get your shit
I work hella hard for everything that I got, ho
Say that you can make another me but you can't, though
Nobody was spoon-fed, stay away from new friends
Old school nigga, never caught up in a new trend
Playing dead so the air is mad fresh
Keep his ZZ plant by my bed for my last breath
Wine cellar for the moments when I'm feeling mad tense
Looking at the past got me feeling like I'm mad blessed