Still Life

(Dis Dezzi right here)

Living for my family it's still life
Know I always got you on the down-low
Living for my salary it's still life
That's all I ever do account for
We been down bad know it's alright
I got my eyes on the 9 0
No vertigo when I saw heights
So up might just need a ride home

So up I might need a ride home
So up I might need a ride home

Her, herself, her mirror, and she vibing
I been out too long
Asking for a night in
Deep ends baby
You gon dive in?
Sleepless
Always on depriving
Why it gotta be so hard to come down
Ain't no question bout the love now
I got her all in purple
Know that royalty the circle
Saw me living out my worst low
Know I'm more than what I'm worth though
Like an antique
Flipped a good year from a bad week
Got a big bark
You ain't even had teeth
I just had to do
What I had to do
Yo I'm headed through
Shut down like red and blue

Living for my family it's still life
Know I always got you on the down-low
Living for my salary it's still life
That's all I ever do account for
We been down bad know it's alright
I got my eyes on the 9 0
No vertigo when I saw heights
So up might just need a ride home

So up I might need a ride home
So up I might need a ride home

Asking me to drop
Standards too high
Heart is hard to reach
That's a new high
Stars ain't far to reach
Hadda shoot high

Got her too low
She so hands-free but I taught her use both
If we goin' all in
Lotta you fold
Goin' all in
Water too cold
Couldn't find a seat
Still can't find a seat
Still it's life to me
Still it's life to me
Still it's life to me
Still it's life to me

Turn up
Turn up
Turn down
Turn down
Turn up
Turn up
Turn down
Turn down all night

Doesn't really matter
I keep fucking saying dawg doesn't really matter
I can really make it dawg give me another hour
I would love to face it but we got a good arrangement that there ain't no open casket

Stand up too fast
Breath a fresh air
Dipped out the set
Nothing fresh there
Ain't no fucking principle you wanted Bel Air
If you ain't gonna say it then I gotta tell her
You ain't really mean it when you said you love her real
Fake mothafuckas can't handle something real
Did it for your mamma now you ain't got time to call her dawg
It is what it is you got something more important dawg
You miss whatchu miss
Can't have it all

Way too high no one finna break your fall

Know that you finished you can't even break it off
Stayin' up to pray maybe you'll be great tomorrow
Know it's too late getting texts to come home
Too many drinks what's wrong with one more
If you finna make it rain you better do it well
Got it for your family and kept it for yourself, good lord

What goes up



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Graham
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