alky - got the keys?

I've been living like I'm out on the road
True it's been 6 months since I booked a show
Doesn't seem too bad but look what I blow
50 racks then make it 7 or more

I got big regrets, I draw many blanks
Not tryna pretend not to take the blame
Not to be condemned
I don't feel a thing, when it's all in vain
Fly out on a plane just to see my name
Never be the same, yeah

I got people everywhere I go
Tryna sell me everyone I know
Tryna tell me gotta cop it bro
Tryna tell me gotta take it slow

I don't know, all of this
Makes no sense I'm out of it
Go too fast, take it slow
Fake you out bro you don't know
Anything you could want, tell me bro just what you need
Always there for you though, never leave when you got keys

They never leave when you got keys, no
Always there when you got kilos
Never leave when you got keys though
Always dip when they don't need, though

I've been living like I aint got a soul
Cut a couple lines, it ain't just the blow
Tried a couple times but dont try no more
I made up my mind don't wanna explore

No more diamond rings
No more careless dreams
No more petty things
I'm done with everything

You see through my lies
Why do I even try
Making too much sense
I won't apologize

I don't know, all of this
Makes no sense I'm out of it
Go too fast, take it slow
Fake you out bro you don't know
Anything you could want, tell me bro just what you need
Always there for you though, never leave when you got keys

They never leave when you got keys, no
Always there when you got kilos
Never leave when you got keys though
Always dip when they don't need, though

Written by:
Jason Noe

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