Headed Somewhere Sunny

I'm headed somewhere sunny
Presidents stay on me
And I can't keep a dollar cause these Benjamin's dissolving
Still believing that your life is valued off of money
Call me optimistic
Truth is I'm a critic
So keep a solid witness and you'll never be a gimmick
Oh
I got a fetish for dramatics
Practiced simple tactics
Everybody rolling so we all some fucking attics
Wait
Cause
She be acting cinema-tics
You could claim to be a bad bitch but the truth is that you're average
Never had to fake or take up gigs I knew that wasn't me
But I remember fucking girls and then they end up on tv
3D
I got to keep my stable vacant
Pockets never aching in my skillet keep some bacon
I cool the pot and then I drop a packet of some tea
Used to smoke on blunts but I developed some varieties

I don't know
Why the world so cold
Where do those people go
So many done lost their soul
I don't know
Why the world so cold
Where do those people go
So many done lost their soul

But wait
What if I pick her brain to see if she bout better days
Some worried about diamond rings
While others lacking loyalty
Never could imagine making hate priority
But I keep some mixed emotions like I'm repping all minorities
So keep it posted like I'm sending love letters
Always aiming for what's better
Rep your local trendsetter
Been known my past and I ain't perfect
Try to right my wrongs cause for your soul just know it's worth it
Everybody stop and listen
Skip the hugs and kisses
We all know what the mission is
I'm never chasing publication
Got to keep a level head and always love the ones who hating
If you still don't know you got new found hope
We're trying to keep that glow
Before the world go froze
Just trying to keep that glow

I don't know
Why the world so cold
Where do those people go
So many done lost their soul
I don't know
Why the world so cold
Where do those people go
So many done lost their soul



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Writer(s): Bradley Pope
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