Riot
It's a riot under
Bright skies, yeah
Still shining when it's
No street lights here
That's the way it is
That's the way it go
That's the way it is
That's just the way it is
On a turning path
No more turning back
It's not a certainty, I
See it turning bad
Gotta know it's all nonsense
Run until it's no more
Feelin like the older I get
I ain't getting closer
Bullshit
I'm a go get that crib that's sitting right under the breeze
Put my baby under shade all from a money tree
It's wild and the streets feel like 100 degrees
I'd be bluffing if I told you that was nothin' to me
Hopping out a suicide
Premature fantasy
Thinking of a blue and white porch
In a canopy
I won't let it go 'till it's over
I won't let it go and know
It's a riot under
Bright skies, yeah
Still shining when it's
No street lights here
That's the way it is
That's the way it go
That's the way it is
That's just the way it is
It's a riot under
Bright skies, yeah
Still shining when it's
No street lights here
That's the way it is
That's the way it go
That's the way it is
That's just the way it is
I
Can't help feeling like this just all in my hands
Why
Can't help feeling like this I do what I can
Right
But it's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
I
Can't help feeling like this just all in my hands
Why
Can't help feeling like this I do what I can
Right
But it's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
Bright skies, yeah
Still shining when it's
No street lights here
That's the way it is
That's the way it go
That's the way it is
That's just the way it is
On a turning path
No more turning back
It's not a certainty, I
See it turning bad
Gotta know it's all nonsense
Run until it's no more
Feelin like the older I get
I ain't getting closer
Bullshit
I'm a go get that crib that's sitting right under the breeze
Put my baby under shade all from a money tree
It's wild and the streets feel like 100 degrees
I'd be bluffing if I told you that was nothin' to me
Hopping out a suicide
Premature fantasy
Thinking of a blue and white porch
In a canopy
I won't let it go 'till it's over
I won't let it go and know
It's a riot under
Bright skies, yeah
Still shining when it's
No street lights here
That's the way it is
That's the way it go
That's the way it is
That's just the way it is
It's a riot under
Bright skies, yeah
Still shining when it's
No street lights here
That's the way it is
That's the way it go
That's the way it is
That's just the way it is
I
Can't help feeling like this just all in my hands
Why
Can't help feeling like this I do what I can
Right
But it's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
I
Can't help feeling like this just all in my hands
Why
Can't help feeling like this I do what I can
Right
But it's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
It's still preying on me
Credits
Writer(s): Royce Daniel
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