Fast
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just, wishing she could just
She just wanna go do what she wanna
From trapping out some vacant cribs
To hope you make it kid
Well thank you friend let me rock you to sleep
I roll one tight puff slow
End up selling you everything except some dreams
From gold to tragic
Yea held it so close, it didn't matter
What you expect
What you expect building castles on sand
Yea the come up quick but that shit don't last
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just, wishing she could just
She just wanna go do what she wanna
Out here realizing we been in
Yall in fear, she in here yea she been did it
I'm up for now, it's safe to say
Safe to say I'm gone for good
Grab some cash, packed a bag, then I lit a wood
Gone
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just, wishing she could just
She just wanna go do what she wanna
I show out
This is cold south
And all my boys, all my boys
Yea they love to go wild
Booked a flight to Cali
They ain't no carry on
Just a track phone
And some bands on
It's facts homie, straps on me and every single round in that thing it splat homie
I'm talking hot porridge, no mortgage
I played it back
Yall boys? yall boys
Yall boys all boring
No soul, never been left out in the cold or far from home
Now I'm half a world away
I'm wondering where it all went wrong
In Italy they got a saying it say sing it'll pass
So you see what I'm doing, I'm doing just that
Woulda got you the moon if you asked
The fuck you talking bout shirt off my back
Yea for the homies the same
And now I'm half a world away
I'm wondering was it was all in vain
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just
I just wish for once we can agree with each other
To tell the truth
Tell the truth I expect to be forgot of so fast
Well tell the truth, tell the truth young man
You wasn't supposed to survive this crash
Man ain't it crazy how life change, a blink of an eye
They keep on telling me that I got all this time
But I believe, this might be, the only chance I got left
Young man seen it all and that was just one day
Lost it all, survive the fall, now I can take em places
Places that they don't really believe
Before I go I just need to know
Is you really with me
Drink in one hand
Yea something lit in the other
A work of art
Talking bout life
I just wish for once we could agree with each other
From trapping out some vacant cribs
To I believe in you
I hope you make it kid
Thank you friend
This is all I got left
Young man seen it all, that was just one day
Lost it all, survive the fall, now I can take em places
They don't really believe
I guess we both gone see
In Italy they got a saying it say sing it'll pass
So you see what I'm doing, I'm doing just that
Woulda got you the moon if you asked
Ain't it crazy how life change, a blink of an eye
They keep on telling me that I got all this time
But it's moving so fast
It's moving so fast
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just, wishing she could just
She just wanna go do what she wanna
From trapping out some vacant cribs
To hope you make it kid
Well thank you friend let me rock you to sleep
I roll one tight puff slow
End up selling you everything except some dreams
From gold to tragic
Yea held it so close, it didn't matter
What you expect
What you expect building castles on sand
Yea the come up quick but that shit don't last
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just, wishing she could just
She just wanna go do what she wanna
Out here realizing we been in
Yall in fear, she in here yea she been did it
I'm up for now, it's safe to say
Safe to say I'm gone for good
Grab some cash, packed a bag, then I lit a wood
Gone
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just, wishing she could just
She just wanna go do what she wanna
I show out
This is cold south
And all my boys, all my boys
Yea they love to go wild
Booked a flight to Cali
They ain't no carry on
Just a track phone
And some bands on
It's facts homie, straps on me and every single round in that thing it splat homie
I'm talking hot porridge, no mortgage
I played it back
Yall boys? yall boys
Yall boys all boring
No soul, never been left out in the cold or far from home
Now I'm half a world away
I'm wondering where it all went wrong
In Italy they got a saying it say sing it'll pass
So you see what I'm doing, I'm doing just that
Woulda got you the moon if you asked
The fuck you talking bout shirt off my back
Yea for the homies the same
And now I'm half a world away
I'm wondering was it was all in vain
Drink in one hand, yea something lit in the other
Work of art talking bout life, talking bout life
Wishing she could just
I just wish for once we can agree with each other
To tell the truth
Tell the truth I expect to be forgot of so fast
Well tell the truth, tell the truth young man
You wasn't supposed to survive this crash
Man ain't it crazy how life change, a blink of an eye
They keep on telling me that I got all this time
But I believe, this might be, the only chance I got left
Young man seen it all and that was just one day
Lost it all, survive the fall, now I can take em places
Places that they don't really believe
Before I go I just need to know
Is you really with me
Drink in one hand
Yea something lit in the other
A work of art
Talking bout life
I just wish for once we could agree with each other
From trapping out some vacant cribs
To I believe in you
I hope you make it kid
Thank you friend
This is all I got left
Young man seen it all, that was just one day
Lost it all, survive the fall, now I can take em places
They don't really believe
I guess we both gone see
In Italy they got a saying it say sing it'll pass
So you see what I'm doing, I'm doing just that
Woulda got you the moon if you asked
Ain't it crazy how life change, a blink of an eye
They keep on telling me that I got all this time
But it's moving so fast
It's moving so fast
Credits
Writer(s): David Vinci
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