Hands Up (Pink Sun)

(альбом: Hi-Hats & Heartaches - 2019)

David, wake up
Pretty Pacc
Yeah

Hands up in the back, hands up in the front (Yeah)
I'ma count this money every day this month
We gon' break this bread every breakfast, dinner, lunch (Yeah)
And I know I'm finna blow, yeah, I just got a hunch
Gang gotta eat, yeah, gang gotta munch
I was on the road looking at a pink sun
I thought that I loved you, that was only once
Yeah, I'm finna blow, swear I just got a hunch

Looked in the mirror and I said, "You gon' be alright"
Man in the mirror looked at me, said it was a lie
Why it gotta be a sunset before sunrise
Couple loose ends that I should probably try to tie
Daydreams on, I just flipped the switch
I-I-I just wanna float away, like a flying disk
I'm shooting all these shots, feeling like I don't miss
Shooting all these shots 'cause I never miss

Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list
Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list

Hands up in the back, hands up in the front (Yeah)
I'ma count this money every day this month
We gon' break this bread every breakfast, dinner, lunch (Yeah)
And I know I'm finna blow, yeah, I just got a hunch
Gang gotta eat, yeah, gang gotta munch
I was on the road looking at a pink sun
I thought that I loved you, that was only once
Yeah, I'm finna blow, swear I just got a hunch

Yeah, I'm in a rush (Yeah, I'm in a rush)
Trying to boot up (Trying to boot up)
Yeah, my heart is crushed (Yeah, my heart is crushed)
Now I ain't got no love (Now I ain't got no love)
I won't save myself, no (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too busy, gotta stunt, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Shadows grow in the condo (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I ain't got no love (Now I ain't got no love)

Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list
Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list

Hands up in the back, hands up in the front (Yeah)
I'ma count this money every day this month
We gon' break this bread every breakfast, dinner, lunch (Yeah)
And I know I'm finna blow, yeah, I just got a hunch
Gang gotta eat, yeah, gang gotta munch
I was on the road looking at a pink sun
I thought that I loved you, that was only once
Yeah, I'm finna blow, swear I just got a hunch