Penthouse
(专辑: Too High To Riot - 2016)
[Intro:] I
can't see love I
can't see love lately I
can't see love I
can't see love lately I
can't see love I
can't see love lately I
can't see love I
can't see love lately [Verse 1:] Lately I
got this feeling My niggas is meant to get it It's written up in the
stars Made it from slimmer odds when only God was with us Fuck it nigga we did it, been picking the
game apart My response for critics is spitting it from the
heart Ain't no fronting involved They feel it, I'm 'bout to make niggas fold Something in the
water got me floating like the
work across the
boat Girl I
wonder how we making it home? I'm no angel, I
got an angle Back to the
crib, bitch I'm tryna get you naked and bone She's no angel, but with the
blow she's a
snow angel The
dangers of taking her home She said, "You caught my eye and my ears You speak sincere, write precise Cross your t's and dot your I's See my fears and read my mind If lawyers steal and doctors lie What's really left for you and I? (What's really left for you and I?) " Trust, shit I
don't know too much about it We can take this leap of faith [Hook:] But I
don't wanna feel the
bottom, no I
don't wanna feel the
bottom, no Girl I
don't wanna feel the
bottom, no I
don't wanna feel the
bottom, no Girl I
don't wanna feel the
bottom [Verse 2:] And I
just called up my mama, she missing her son I've been pulling all-nighters and missing the
sun I
heard it gets addicted to some The
bigger the
light, the
quicker they come They exit your life, just as quick as they come I'm numb to it like a
brick to the
gums I
get to it, just as quick as it comes As quick as it comes now I
wish niggas wasn't so addicted to power I
wish heaven had visiting hours I
wish we could hit the
Ave like we used to Dime, nickel, 20 bag like we used to Ride with my dawgs, moving cross the
States Die by my word, that's an author's fate So how your shoulders holding up fine, great? I
got the
weight of the
world on mine, I'm straight Now pay your dues til your dues paid Play your role til your role change, nigga rotate 'Rari or Jaguar, switching forth lanes Call me for NASCAR, Bassy a
track star Gassing the
track like I'm running propane Lapping these niggas and jealousy's a
bitch Made it out the
city, look around I
brought all my niggas with me And I
gotta thank God for the
felonies we missed Gotta thanks mom dukes, gotta thanks pops too They say anything possible My squad like apostles, believe in me Don't know how to quit, that's a
fiend to me Yeah, my niggas flood proof Pray for the
rain, gotta deal with mud too Gotta deal with slugs who Lay six feet, try to get above you My niggas flood proof Pray for the
rain, gotta deal with mud too Gotta deal with slugs who Lay six feet, try to get above you They love you And hug you, they sing your praises They wear their faces backwards Still I
see 'em acting Just the
walking reenactment Ain't nothing real about 'em Niggas talk about us Spill they're heart up out us They spill they're hearts But what's her name again? We talking 'bout lames again Won't pretend I'm entertained I'm staying sane I'm going through the
changes I'm still the
same Everybody feel you, don't feel your pain Go on, go on, steal out, hold on to you Go on, go on, steal out, hold on [Hook:] Cause I
don't wanna feel the
bottom, no I
don't wanna feel the
bottom Said I
don't wanna feel the
bottom, no I
don't wanna feel the
bottom [Outro:] I
can't see love I
can't see love lately