Nobody Told Us
Going nowhere fast
Life zooming passed
As I look through the glass
And I'm left in the past
Now I'm all off the drugs
And I'm doing the dash
I can't open my eyes
This shit going too fast
And im swerving lane to lane
Hoping they don't catch up
I'm geeked out my brain
Fingers turning blue
Counting paper everyday
I'm in the backseat
In that Bentley Mulsanne
First time we kicked it
I scooped you in a Mazda
Givenchy and the Prada
Wearing all designer
Couple years later
And you
Still pushing a Honda
Guess that's just your karma
I tried to warn ya
I was just a nobody
I'm in my glow up
I swear imma kill myself
If this shit don't blow up
Counting check after check
Watching numbers go up
Yea I'm fucking up
But I'm tryna be more up
Sipping double cup
So I might as well pour up
Fucking her nose up
We need to grow up
Nigga nobody told us
Shit would be this rough
How do I get up
Dammit this shit's fucked
Going nowhere fast
Life zooming passed
As I look through the glass
And I'm left in the past
Now I'm all off the drugs
And I'm doing the dash
I can't open my eyes
This shit going too fast
And I'm swerving lane to lane
Hoping they don't catch up
I'm geeked out my brain
Fingers turning blue
Counting paper everyday
I'm in the backseat
In that Bentley Mulsanne
La la land is
A ways away
Pray for better days
But I don't know what yo say
Never been to hell
But the devil knows my name
It's a different game
I don't wanna fuckin play
What's my name
What you say
Where you stay
That's ok
Drop top
PCH
Elevator
Floor 68
Penthouse
The view is great
All the drugs
That we can take
Rendezvous
In the room
Don't be late
She obsessed
I can see it in her face
Going nowhere fast
Life zooming passed
As I look through the glass
And I'm left in the past
Now I'm all off the drugs
And I'm doing the dash
I can't open my eyes
This shit going too fast
And i'm swerving lane to lane
Hoping they don't catch up
I'm geeked out my brain
Fingers turning blue
Counting paper everyday
I'm in the backseat
In that Bentley Mulsanne
Life zooming passed
As I look through the glass
And I'm left in the past
Now I'm all off the drugs
And I'm doing the dash
I can't open my eyes
This shit going too fast
And im swerving lane to lane
Hoping they don't catch up
I'm geeked out my brain
Fingers turning blue
Counting paper everyday
I'm in the backseat
In that Bentley Mulsanne
First time we kicked it
I scooped you in a Mazda
Givenchy and the Prada
Wearing all designer
Couple years later
And you
Still pushing a Honda
Guess that's just your karma
I tried to warn ya
I was just a nobody
I'm in my glow up
I swear imma kill myself
If this shit don't blow up
Counting check after check
Watching numbers go up
Yea I'm fucking up
But I'm tryna be more up
Sipping double cup
So I might as well pour up
Fucking her nose up
We need to grow up
Nigga nobody told us
Shit would be this rough
How do I get up
Dammit this shit's fucked
Going nowhere fast
Life zooming passed
As I look through the glass
And I'm left in the past
Now I'm all off the drugs
And I'm doing the dash
I can't open my eyes
This shit going too fast
And I'm swerving lane to lane
Hoping they don't catch up
I'm geeked out my brain
Fingers turning blue
Counting paper everyday
I'm in the backseat
In that Bentley Mulsanne
La la land is
A ways away
Pray for better days
But I don't know what yo say
Never been to hell
But the devil knows my name
It's a different game
I don't wanna fuckin play
What's my name
What you say
Where you stay
That's ok
Drop top
PCH
Elevator
Floor 68
Penthouse
The view is great
All the drugs
That we can take
Rendezvous
In the room
Don't be late
She obsessed
I can see it in her face
Going nowhere fast
Life zooming passed
As I look through the glass
And I'm left in the past
Now I'm all off the drugs
And I'm doing the dash
I can't open my eyes
This shit going too fast
And i'm swerving lane to lane
Hoping they don't catch up
I'm geeked out my brain
Fingers turning blue
Counting paper everyday
I'm in the backseat
In that Bentley Mulsanne
Credits
Writer(s): Raqueed Bryant
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