Chateau Drive

I just get these thoughts sometimes
These thoughts
I don't know how to explain them
Just puts me in my place
Gives me this feeling like...
This feeling

Life's a bitch and then you die
A rope that slowly gets tight
Contemplating about staying alive
While I think about the times on Chateau Drive
Fulfilling a mission that fills a void
Fulfilling these feelings I can't avoid
Repairing relations that I destroyed
Make you understand without feeling annoyed
12 years old feeling like a newbie
Used to be in love with a Ruby
Intentions were pure, I thought she knew me
Heart was young, so she fooled me
That day on, my mind was locked
Wanted to fuck everything that walked
Vanilla vodka still on my lips
I got it in, more than the tip
Used to flip bricks and stack up chips
Now I flip cribs, it's the same old shit
Heard them say they're a hustler, right
Listen motherfucka I'm a hustler, right?
I wear no ice, but still give you chills
Not from Buffalo, but I stack these bills
Mind your business, pay no mind
Clean your closet before you look in mine
Keep your mouth shut and your eyes tight
If we got beef, better be on sight
You may swang that thang, but ain't down to pull it
Only led you blowin' is from a Nutribullet

Chateau Drive
Chateau Drive

I'm laying in bed, can't sleep with the lights out
Driving down Chateau, late night, thinkin' bout
No fear, a nigga got no doubts
Transform auto-bots lets roll out
Half alien, in my cranium, I can hotbox an entire stadium
Or the House of Blues, I'll fill a house with blood
And let flow down Sunset, Hollywood
Down Chateau, S.D., back to the streets where you can find me
I'm like War-machine, when I'm in my dreams, flying over C-L-M-T
And I can hear you screaming, but no one seems to hear you
Just me and all my demons, we only wanna kill you
So we can live forever
We got nothing but time, all the time in the world
Chateau Drive, Ima explode your mind, yanny and laurel