Black Clouds
I think I'd rather never know the truth
Eyes lay witness to the pain of the youth
Feel the pressure of the world on your spine
Keep it up everyone seems fine
You wanna go but there's no gas in the tank
Runnin' on low still going fast for the bank
Need some friends but everyone seems fake
Someday flexin' on a bitch whatchu say
Soaring in the black clouds
I don't wanna come down
Voices in the background
See me when I bust out
Folding over myself
Need a little bit of dopamine to get with it
I'm sippin' slippin' into women but I need more attention
I pick apart a bitches heart before she take mine and rip it
I'm looking long up at the stars I'm wonderin' if Ima make it
Poor one for the bud that I once called my brother
Poor up anotha cup cause I need all of the liquor
Keep on fallin' out of motion
So much it got me goin'
See the world that we all live in
It's burning we're still living
Wishing you could fix the future
But everything feels useless
Can you see the bigger picture?
I can should I pull the trigger?
I've had enough
I'm tired of love
I'm here for lust
Just trynna fuck
Baby you don't got no shine inside your eyes
Cold stares dark hair that's what I like
Dead inside see the way that you look into mine
Grab my hand lets float away into the sky
All gas no breaks now lets zoom
Hop in the whip and go vroom
I hide my face so you can't see me cry
I stay inside getting dumby high
I fucked yo bitch the other night
Pick six stole your chick made me feel alright
Had two on my dick but I still wanna die
Had love got enough baby spread those thighs
Iced out on my wrist devil grin on the chin
Black mask in the whip better give me your shit
Keep on fallin' out of motion
So much it got me goin'
See the world that we all live in
It's burning we're still living
Wishing you could fix the future
But everything feels useless
Can you see the bigger picture?
I can should I pull the trigger?
Keep on fallin' out of motion
So much it got me goin'
See the world that we all live in
It's burning we're still living
Wishing you could fix the future
But everything feels useless
Can you see the bigger picture?
I can should I pull the trigger?
I think I'd rather never know the truth
Eyes lay witness to the pain of the youth
Feel the pressure of the world on your spine
Keep it up everyone seems fine
You wanna go but there's no gas in the tank
Runnin' on low still going fast for the bank
Need some friends but everyone seems fake
Someday flexin' on a bitch whatchu say
Eyes lay witness to the pain of the youth
Feel the pressure of the world on your spine
Keep it up everyone seems fine
You wanna go but there's no gas in the tank
Runnin' on low still going fast for the bank
Need some friends but everyone seems fake
Someday flexin' on a bitch whatchu say
Soaring in the black clouds
I don't wanna come down
Voices in the background
See me when I bust out
Folding over myself
Need a little bit of dopamine to get with it
I'm sippin' slippin' into women but I need more attention
I pick apart a bitches heart before she take mine and rip it
I'm looking long up at the stars I'm wonderin' if Ima make it
Poor one for the bud that I once called my brother
Poor up anotha cup cause I need all of the liquor
Keep on fallin' out of motion
So much it got me goin'
See the world that we all live in
It's burning we're still living
Wishing you could fix the future
But everything feels useless
Can you see the bigger picture?
I can should I pull the trigger?
I've had enough
I'm tired of love
I'm here for lust
Just trynna fuck
Baby you don't got no shine inside your eyes
Cold stares dark hair that's what I like
Dead inside see the way that you look into mine
Grab my hand lets float away into the sky
All gas no breaks now lets zoom
Hop in the whip and go vroom
I hide my face so you can't see me cry
I stay inside getting dumby high
I fucked yo bitch the other night
Pick six stole your chick made me feel alright
Had two on my dick but I still wanna die
Had love got enough baby spread those thighs
Iced out on my wrist devil grin on the chin
Black mask in the whip better give me your shit
Keep on fallin' out of motion
So much it got me goin'
See the world that we all live in
It's burning we're still living
Wishing you could fix the future
But everything feels useless
Can you see the bigger picture?
I can should I pull the trigger?
Keep on fallin' out of motion
So much it got me goin'
See the world that we all live in
It's burning we're still living
Wishing you could fix the future
But everything feels useless
Can you see the bigger picture?
I can should I pull the trigger?
I think I'd rather never know the truth
Eyes lay witness to the pain of the youth
Feel the pressure of the world on your spine
Keep it up everyone seems fine
You wanna go but there's no gas in the tank
Runnin' on low still going fast for the bank
Need some friends but everyone seems fake
Someday flexin' on a bitch whatchu say
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Hernandez
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