Somehow
For a long time, long time, long time
For a long time
For a long time never felt like this yea (Long time)
For a long time never felt like this (Yea, yea)
Live a long life and it's tragic
Feel like lately I've been walking through the madness
Somehow in the darkness shining like a Patek
Somehow I hit my target even though I'm mad as shit
Somehow they don't know how I manage
Somehow I've been on another planet but damn it (Yea, yea)
But I'm really startin' like it here (Yea, yea)
Really shine like chandelier
And I know they talk but I don't care, care (Oh)
And when I pull up they stop and stare, stare
I just hit the auto-body
Love knows I want the Rari
Love knows that I'm not sorry for breaking all these hearts
I just gotta keep goin' I'm flowin'
She wanna fuck like everyday, every morning
The whole day next morning
Blowin' out her back
Boy I need hella racks
I'm just tryin' flip a bag
Making homies mad
Yea that's what I say
I need her to break
And I cannot fuck with fakes (Yea, yea, yea)
Live a long life and it's tragic
Feel like lately I've been walking through the madness
Somehow in the darkness shining like a Patek
Somehow I hit my target even though I'm mad as shit
Somehow they don't know how I manage
Somehow I've been on another planet but damn it (Yea, yea)
For a long time
For a long time never felt like this yea (Long time)
For a long time never felt like this (Yea, yea)
Live a long life and it's tragic
Feel like lately I've been walking through the madness
Somehow in the darkness shining like a Patek
Somehow I hit my target even though I'm mad as shit
Somehow they don't know how I manage
Somehow I've been on another planet but damn it (Yea, yea)
But I'm really startin' like it here (Yea, yea)
Really shine like chandelier
And I know they talk but I don't care, care (Oh)
And when I pull up they stop and stare, stare
I just hit the auto-body
Love knows I want the Rari
Love knows that I'm not sorry for breaking all these hearts
I just gotta keep goin' I'm flowin'
She wanna fuck like everyday, every morning
The whole day next morning
Blowin' out her back
Boy I need hella racks
I'm just tryin' flip a bag
Making homies mad
Yea that's what I say
I need her to break
And I cannot fuck with fakes (Yea, yea, yea)
Live a long life and it's tragic
Feel like lately I've been walking through the madness
Somehow in the darkness shining like a Patek
Somehow I hit my target even though I'm mad as shit
Somehow they don't know how I manage
Somehow I've been on another planet but damn it (Yea, yea)
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Writer(s): Anthony Mignone
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