DOWN&OUT

Driving on a late night take flight
Money on my mind won't see my brake lights
Who gonna pick me up when I'm down and out
Buy in to the dream it was a great price
I ain't sleeping most nights I still dream
Most people share the same but they don't ever make it
Make sense you see my California plates bitch
That means that most people would die to be in my situation
And I can't take this shit for granted
Never had a handout still always had my hands in
Life is art and i'm the canvas and the painter
A bad bitch magnet seeing sixteen planets (sixteen)
Your life is uncertain that's for certain
Don't spend it waiting for the perfect person
Cuz that shit could be over in an instant
All yo music inna vault never listen
All yo thoughts you never shared you kept em bottled up
Light yo lungs on fire then you cough it up
Thinking will somebody love her if her body ain't snatched?
Will somebody love me if my pockets ain't fat?

(Who going pick me up when I'm Down and Out)
(Will somebody luv him if his pockets ain't)

(Who going pick me up when I'm Down and Out)
(Will somebody love me if my pockets ain't)

They ain't the same in person they impersonating
Sad boy music in my V Six
Make a hundred dollars give it all away and
Grab a queen who I could find some peace with
Brown hair Brown skin Brown eyes
(Eyes-ah-Eyes)
(Can I find that peace between yo)

(They ain't the same in person they impersonating)
(Make a million dollars give it all away and)
(Grab a queen who I can find sum peace wit)
(Cuz she bad-bad-bad-bad-bad)
(Drive me mad-mad-mad-mad-mad)
(I don't wanna do this no more)



Credits
Writer(s): Yehezkel Kahsai
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