Chip Skylark (feat. Dante. & Blasto)
Stuck in a place between
Neither here nor there
Foreign in my own skin this a late farewell
I promise that I tried my best
But this world dedicated and ruined me
Sick of night terrors giving my brother's eulogy
An anomaly of possible concoctions of the bullshit I be rocking with
It only hurts cause I love this shit
My heart stolen
My heart broken
I struggle with demons who got my socials
And if all you niggas notice and ain't never say shit
At the end of the day how you love the kid
I've tried
You've tried
We've tried
What's wrong just feels so right
If only for a night
But it's fine
I'm fine
We're fine
It's only growing colder
I'm only growing older
Charles Hussle the greatest and that shit hands down
That boy konscious kel the truth now say his name loud
Hearin Dante spit and they just say how
My dawgs the hardest ever and I can't be more prouddd
Who the man up in the mirror
All these signs is gettin clearer
Looking past all them tears
I ain't lookin back in the rear
It's been a hell of year
And I know shit was gettin weird
But we all switching our gears now
We tryin here
We tryin we won't stop
Got goals
Fuck a roadblack
We cookin like stove tops
We pushin like kingpins
Scarface with the whole mob
We floatin can't see them
We still got ten toes dow
My mama love me
My auntie say I'm cool
So why I'm always tripping
When these goofies act a fool
I got the family straight
Uncle tapping in from LA
If Noodle hit my line
Then it's a fade away
Brought me through the spot
Just to supply a little over sight
Charles send a text
And let me know it's going live tonight
Everybody looking for the kid
But you won't see me out
This the type of life that you don't lead
Cause you ain't real about it
How many rappers I done left in the dust
It's a bust
All that talking
You ain't backing it up
At all costs
I just gotta floss
I came for the game
You just came to walk it off
Yeah
I'm growing older
So I gotta get to racking it up
You fugazi mufuckas
Sure ain't riding with us
And I'm off
I've tried
You've tried
We've tried
What's wrong just feels so right
If only for a night
But it's fine
I'm fine
We're fine
It's only growing colder
I'm only growing older
I wonder why she lied to me
More than that
I wonder why it bothers me
Far as I can see
I'm a sack of shit whos way too proud to be caught up in this mix of life
Yeah, shawty left but I'm hoping right
We was ten deep on them overnight
Cheetos with an open sprite
Far from where I'm needed
But I want this nigga
Harsh knees from police
They charged me a nigga
And if anybody got a problem
Come talk little nigga
I'm on 10 till they take me
Bury me on state street
Aunty preach a sermon
Daddy stressing bout to day drink
New car
New crib and ain't none of yall gotta thank me
Barely spoke in years now all of yall trynna link me
I've tried
You've tried
We've tried
What's wrong just feels so right
If only for a night
But it's fine
I'm fine
We're fine
It's only growing colder
I'm only growing older
Neither here nor there
Foreign in my own skin this a late farewell
I promise that I tried my best
But this world dedicated and ruined me
Sick of night terrors giving my brother's eulogy
An anomaly of possible concoctions of the bullshit I be rocking with
It only hurts cause I love this shit
My heart stolen
My heart broken
I struggle with demons who got my socials
And if all you niggas notice and ain't never say shit
At the end of the day how you love the kid
I've tried
You've tried
We've tried
What's wrong just feels so right
If only for a night
But it's fine
I'm fine
We're fine
It's only growing colder
I'm only growing older
Charles Hussle the greatest and that shit hands down
That boy konscious kel the truth now say his name loud
Hearin Dante spit and they just say how
My dawgs the hardest ever and I can't be more prouddd
Who the man up in the mirror
All these signs is gettin clearer
Looking past all them tears
I ain't lookin back in the rear
It's been a hell of year
And I know shit was gettin weird
But we all switching our gears now
We tryin here
We tryin we won't stop
Got goals
Fuck a roadblack
We cookin like stove tops
We pushin like kingpins
Scarface with the whole mob
We floatin can't see them
We still got ten toes dow
My mama love me
My auntie say I'm cool
So why I'm always tripping
When these goofies act a fool
I got the family straight
Uncle tapping in from LA
If Noodle hit my line
Then it's a fade away
Brought me through the spot
Just to supply a little over sight
Charles send a text
And let me know it's going live tonight
Everybody looking for the kid
But you won't see me out
This the type of life that you don't lead
Cause you ain't real about it
How many rappers I done left in the dust
It's a bust
All that talking
You ain't backing it up
At all costs
I just gotta floss
I came for the game
You just came to walk it off
Yeah
I'm growing older
So I gotta get to racking it up
You fugazi mufuckas
Sure ain't riding with us
And I'm off
I've tried
You've tried
We've tried
What's wrong just feels so right
If only for a night
But it's fine
I'm fine
We're fine
It's only growing colder
I'm only growing older
I wonder why she lied to me
More than that
I wonder why it bothers me
Far as I can see
I'm a sack of shit whos way too proud to be caught up in this mix of life
Yeah, shawty left but I'm hoping right
We was ten deep on them overnight
Cheetos with an open sprite
Far from where I'm needed
But I want this nigga
Harsh knees from police
They charged me a nigga
And if anybody got a problem
Come talk little nigga
I'm on 10 till they take me
Bury me on state street
Aunty preach a sermon
Daddy stressing bout to day drink
New car
New crib and ain't none of yall gotta thank me
Barely spoke in years now all of yall trynna link me
I've tried
You've tried
We've tried
What's wrong just feels so right
If only for a night
But it's fine
I'm fine
We're fine
It's only growing colder
I'm only growing older
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Willey, Jonathan Ray
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