Los Amigos Ave

Up on Los Amigos Ave
Sitting waiting for the bus
Sick and tired of being sick and tired
Ok enough is enough
Thinking bout giving up
Ok Jk you know thats cap
Clap Clap Clap
Go head laugh
Think I'm trash? we'll see bout that

Years from now you gon hit my line
Could be DM, a text or a phone call
You gon act like we friends so much can't tell you good luck
Cuz you just gon break a leg but that will not be yo end
That's just what happens to actors that don't get paid for acting
Moving up like a Jefferson, I'm ascending, I'm evolving
That's not arrogance that's just honesty
Surface Dwellers can't comprehend me
Been out the box since I was a baby think outside it
Nowhere near it
Lotta people having parties in it
Bliss is Ignorance I always see it sliding through the gram
I don't call em fam they a bunch a clowns
Used to it now
I see more clowns than clouds
They got more scars than stars
They favorite act is to play it cool when everything's going wrong
Get they self-esteem from the internet always tryna act too strong
Up on Los Amigos Ave
Slowly plotting on my next move
Sending applications via indeed
Tryna make a lil revenue
Waiting on the bus is only temporary
Imma get a car
Imma make it big
Someone gon relate
They gon understand
Screw the normal stuff
I got bigger plans
Got no poker face
This in God's hands
Getting closer to my dreams, daily
Never lazy
Told the homies we gotta be Nsync
If you ain't tryna grow, bye bye
Had some people tell me they was bout it when they really wasn't fam why lie?
Pulling magic tricks make em disappear
VOILA

Up on Los Amigos Ave
Sitting waiting for the bus
Sick and tired of being sick and tired
Ok enough is enough
Thinking bout giving up
Ok Jk you know thats cap
Clap Clap Clap
Go head laugh
Think I'm trash? we'll see bout that



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Cleaves-herring
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