Rooftop J & Yung Offender - CLOSE.

Good afternoon
Good evening
And goodnight
Yeah
I said it's time to climb the ropes
To hone in on the thing I love the most
Got conflicted and misguided when I wrote
So I had to snap out of it
Told you I ain't proud of it
Feel like I'm just wasting my time
I need to wake up instead of wake 'n bake
Like can I get a break
I know I'm getting closer by the day
And I won't break
I'm channeling insanity
And planting some Banana trees
Swimming with a family of Manatee's
Muhfukka you're a parody
Welcome to humanity
I need a girl who gone take care of me
Yeah my parents went to therapy
See ain't nobody helpin' me
Imma wife you up while you could marry me
Baby what's up with the long face
I'm in the zone out here feelin' like Lebron James
You asking me, shit is going great
Only get dessert, we don't ever get no entrées
Yo listen up this a brand new song
See I be with the gang call me Genghis Khan
The clock tickin' yeah we racin' for real
The weight I'm carrying
All the way to Maryland
Feel like a Barbarian
When I step into the booth
I'm not trippin', I ain't got no gun to shoot, uh
The only thing I'm spittin' is the truth
I'll give it to ya, here and in Beirut
I'm painting funny pictures call me Basquiat
Eatin' Baklava, butt naked in the parking lot
See I know I deserve a spot
Only gettin' every letter gettin' flamin' hot
I'm finally makin' money, man
Sunny dance
Honey Benz
We be pullin' up with like a hunnit fans
Came from the same direction
Headin' in different ways
And this an alley way to say the least, father priest
Like bro you capice
Look at the greener grass and practice what you preach
It's never too late t'ill it is
You don't hate on the kid
People always say you become what you believe
But in order to do that, you gotta start believing first
And start manifesting your dreams into motherfukin' existence
See that's on god
It might even be on life
That's just on some real shit
Ya feel me

Written by:
Jari Marain

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find