West

We can run around but we're running out of options
No I asked you first, why you switch the topic
Playin' phone tag got me wondering if you rock with me
Playin' phone tag got me buggin' need to stop this
Sleeping on a plane, not a jet
I don't got no plans I just know i'm headed west
And i'm thinking 'bout you
Head on the big man shoulders to my left
I've been MIA
Pops hit the rock like a Bigman
Pops hit the rock no sport
I know they all saying i'm a dork
Simon cookie lookin' boy
But they don't wanna see me on the court
We can run the ones 'til we bored
Pew pew, hit 'em with the ray
Make 'em disappear like faith
Tryna get black like blade
Tryna get back like paid
I feel like we did more when we had less
Now we got more, now we got stress
Tastes better when it's just made
Tastes better when you do your thing
Imma shake it off like tay
See me in the air MJ
Sleeping on a plane, not a jet
I don't got no plans I just know i'm headed west
And i'm thinking 'bout you
Head on the big man shoulders to my left
I've been MIA

I wanna take the halo from my head, put it down 'round my neck
I wanna take the halo from my head, put it down 'round my neck
I probably let myself down, Manzanita branch
I probably let myself down every now and again
I wanna take the halo from my head, put it down 'round my neck
I wanna take the halo from my head, put it down 'round my neck
I probably let myself down, Manzanita branch
I probably let myself down every now and again



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Writer(s): Randall Durant
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