Phi

Yeah I'm ballin' like LaMelo, shit is marvelous
Ideas are getting fused, yeah it's sweet like Jamba Juice
Got these shoes, got addicted to doing moves, so I'm doing moves
All my crew is hitting' on the booze
I'm escaping all the problems, over, it ain't problem solving
Put it on me, I ain't lying shit is rough like plague of zombies
Stolen shit, that ain't me, yeah I'm putting trust in skills
They be kinda lit, watchu sayin' hmm?
You like people when they're nice, I prefer when they are honest
Ain't no judging it's your style, mine is mine so yeah I'm ballin'
Shooting' like Hudson-Odoi, got control like Illaoi
I was Clyde and she was Bonnie, we fucked up, and now I'm lonely

Mhm, I'm just joking
I got friends and my family all around me
Got Versace on my both feet
Had some fun, and now I'm boiling
Puttin' scars on the bars, sitting back on the bus
It ain't cap, it's a match, sitting back in the cab
I am Musk, on the Mars, and I am God, and I'm not
first I got to the top, and I've lost all I've got
Gotta swap, gotta chop, I'm polarized
Ain't gon to stop, I'm gon collide
Non-stop no stop yeah till I die
Better trust, cuz that ain't cap
And "Mati Rosen" is going through much pain
No designer, nor no money is gonna help
When I was younger I was so afraid of hell
But now I know that this shit is here on Earth

Beep beep, ain't no sleep, morning alarms killin' me
But I am like Richie Rich, throwin' verses on the beat
Always up, and always big, bitch it's my philosophy
Ain't gon care how do I feel, gotta write and seal the deal
I don't give a fuck bout structure, I got puncture, I feel conscious
It is obvious, I've been gettin quite insomnious
But rocket fuel's in my veins, I spilled liquor, left the stains
Acne tee is matching Vans, honey I ain't poppin' Xans

Cuz gotta find the Phi
Cuz gotta change my life
Cuz gotta go outside
Cuz gotta get so high
Got no energy and I ain't happy, I lost some people so started rapping
Got some Off-white, and then I got Versace, man that shit it ain't long lasting
Lost my health I broke like plastic, went through shit you can't imagine
I seek for help, it's like gymnastics, I ain't stretched so yeah you got me...
I'm afraid to sleep, I'm afraid to live
Now I'm being honest, I got anxiety
Let me be me, and I'll be free
But seemingly that can't be real
Capitalism made my needs
Pay and lease, pay the fees, this shit goes to infinity
I dream 'bout dreams, I want to drem

Then I'm feelin' dizzy like in elevator
Playin drizzy on my beyer headphones
Gettin' fizzy being called a sissie
I don't give a shit, so I play a Drake song
Haven't been to my barber yet
And I'm feeling like I'm king Samson
Year ago I still had a Samsung
But now, I ain't, I switched to newer lens
I'm sitting by the bay, I'm finding a new way
Of being understood, I try to understand
Got notebook in my hand, I've lost a couple bands
Yeah I've lost a couple bands



Credits
Writer(s): Mateusz Rozanski
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