Disclosure

Feelin' the feelings, I'm mixing for healing
Uh-huh
(Get high when I'm low just to carry my spirit) ohh
(Stuck at the bottom, my view was the ceiling) ohh
(Buried my pain 'cause my heart couldn't share it) ohh
B-N-X

Back end boomin' in
Big band thumbing it
I can never be broke (let's go)
Human-made nepente

Burberry cardigan
She want sugar and salt (it's true)
Tell no differences
Late night images

I will never expose
Still move diligent
My time limited
Plans I never disclose

Back end boomin' in
Big band thumbing it
I can never be broke (alright)
Human-made nepente

Burberry cardigan
She want sugar and salt
Tell no differences
Late night images

I will never expose
Still move diligent
My time limited
Plans I never disclose

Damn
I was only six, eyes lit, first time seen 50 bands
Still got niggas that trap, some pimp, and some do scams
Can't tax us for the shit we do, no Uncle Sam
Bail money in the safe, that's just in case get caught in a jam

Undertaker with the flows
Play the game in figure 4's
Yeah, demons kickin' down the door
Gotta keep the trigger close

Never speak on what I hear
Never tell 'em what I know
Yeah, neck covered in the gold
Floor's flooded with the rose (cool, relax)

She wanna be high key
She wanna skip the line for the red carpets and the VIP's
My new bitch don't want no drama
She wanna be my peace
I'm in so much Feng Chen Wang, she think I speak Chinese

Back end boomin' in
Big band thumbing it
I can never be broke (alright)
Human-made nepente

Burberry cardigan
She want sugar and salt (it's true)
Tell no differences
Late night images

I will never expose
Still move diligent
My time limited
Plans I never disclose

Back end boomin' in
Big band thumbing it
I can never be broke (alright)
Human-made nepente

Burberry cardigan
She want sugar and salt
Tell no differences
Late night images

I will never expose
Still move diligent
My time limited
Plans I never disclose

Ayy, settle for nothing, I wanna give
I've been searchin' for love but had nothing to give
If I jump off this building with everyone watching
They pull out they phone but won't phone it in

I had love for some niggas, won't show again
'Cause their ego too precious to ever bend
Said I wouldn't be off on the drugs again
But the paper's too much, I've been bumbin' it

She wanna be high key
She wanna skip the line for the red carpets and the VIP's
My new bitch don't want no drama
She wanna be my peace
I'm in so much Feng Chen Wang, you'd think I speak Chinese



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, Jahmarie Wishart Adams, Stephen Gross, Deshawn Levy George, Nickolas Palet, Kristopher Maradi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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