Scxtt Aye - Design (feat. Stoney Hoop)

Yea
I've been searching for some peace of mind
I've been, I've been popping collars, copping' dollars by design
Uh, yea, aye
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through the blinds
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through my
I've been searching for some peace of mind
I've been, I've been popping collars, copping' dollars by design
Uh, yea, aye
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through the blinds
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through my, hey
My heart is heavy still
Been trying to cope and reconcile with the thought that I'd never heal
Paranoia got me shadows that ain't really here, or really there
Pixelated images that once used to be crystal clear
Loaded clip on my hip, when I feel death is near
Pressure on my shoulder, the average man probably couldn't bare
Never fold under the weight of life
That ain't really fair
The cards I hold, got me exposed
Now I'm more self aware
My conscious keeps on telling me
Scott you been acting recklessly
Moving with disregard, it's still fuck you niggas collectively
Ain't nobody protecting me
Lucy's at my door & she's confiscating what's left of me
Everybody's showing their worst but expecting the best from me
The more I give these niggas, the more they thinking less of me
Only run up commas when gossips leaving their lips
But that kinda shit ain't a flex to me
Unless you wanna invest in me
Ain't no Nikes, no checking me, bitch
I've been searching for some peace of mind
I've been, I've been popping collars, copping' dollars by design
Uh, yea, aye
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through the blinds
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through my
I've been searching for some peace of mind
I've been, I've been popping collars, copping' dollars by design
Uh, yea, aye
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through the blinds
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through my, hey
I been sleepin'
Depressed for a weekend
I'm gettin money tho
American dream, chasin' the money flow
Wishin' life was all sweet like some honeycombs
Independent, no skull & bones
Movin' on from them funny hoes
Bad days gone come & go
But who gone be there when the money low
Or will they leave u for the next nigga with the doe
And the ice, in this life u only get
One chance and one strike
Do it right
And make it simple, make a plan
Just started with flipping grams and now I'm talkin' to fans
I'm jus living wit this pressure and turning it into jams
The world I'm creating rotating up in my hands
No mistaking, I'm taking chances with fam
I'm on vacation but still layin' some plans
I know they gone come around when it's said and done
But I wont even b around when it's said and done
I've been searching for some peace of mind
I've been, I've been popping collars, copping' dollars by design
Uh, yea, aye
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through the blinds
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through my
I've been searching for some peace of mind
I've been, I've been popping collars, copping' dollars by design
Uh, yea, aye
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through the blinds
Creepin', Lucy's peekin' through my, hey
Life has been killing me softly
Had to pull myself together & shake the shit off me
Reminiscing bout everybody who double crossed me, they double dutching
Jump between the lines, you'll get left behind it ain't really nothing
I lust after dollar bills
Just to keep my mind off of the trauma no time to heal
My only concern is self preservation
Been drowning in my sorrows to pick me up when I fall from graces
I wash it down with no chasers
It takes me different places
Looking in the mirror I see different faces
Close encounters with inner demons trying to get flirtatious
In pursuit of my reputation & my future generations
I'm feeling jaded, yea
I feel the safest when I'm in the matrix
Surrounded by 808s where I put pen to pages
I've been boxing with the wind fighting for ventilation
And it almost left me dead but that's just dedication
That's just dedication
It almost left me dead but that's just dedication
That's just dedication, yea
It almost left me dead but that's just dedication
That's just dedication

Written by:
Scott Arana, Zach Hooper

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