.Eridane

When we was up late way past two on the phone
Won't waste time wanted you all alone
Those days I had wanted you in my home
But these days
These days
Now I'm up late way past five on the road
No facetime I want you on my arm
Those days I ain't think that you was my home
But these days
These days

Yea we out eating dim sum
Smiley Saint what you did son
Ya girl with me just to feel sumn
To fuck around with a real one
I know you seen me in her photo dump
We shootin' reels for the real fun
I hardly ever got the time off so when it's me and you, you can steal sum
I know why I asked God for you
It's them big ol' thighs in my view
Them big ol' eyes it's like we outside
And all I can see is blue
Five am early late night
On facetime sumn ain't right cause you ain't with me
The story of another late night
I gotta take flight and I'm gone

Girl you know I'm sorry
Still the same story
When we was up late way past two on the phone
Won't waste time wanted you all alone
Those days I had wanted you in my home
But these days
These days
Now I'm up late way past five on the road
No facetime I want you on my arm
Those days I ain't think that you was my home
But these days
These days

Man you better take a picture
Cause I'm the shit, real talk I ain't grieving with ya
I ain't popping out to parties drinking all ya liquor
You say you dreamin' real big well I'm dreaming bigger
You got amigos at the table down at casa migos
And under LEDs she be sniffin' kilos
She in the bathroom stall blood level zero
You in your twentys acting fourteen Tyler Herro
Yeah, Ion smoke redge
Ion beat the bush I like to mean what I said
Livin' by the shit that I pledge
You don't know me until you see me on edge look
See me on TV I need you to see me
You feel me I'm three D don't need no abbrevi
Sometimes I look back on how my parents treat me yeah
I got issues but it ain't defeat me
I was fifteen goin' through some revelations
Mama never came home for a celebration
I put the money in the bag cause it's all I'm taking
You want the money and the fame you forever waiting
And my lil' cuz grown and he hoop now
He trynna be MJ, one hoop now
We live a different kind of lifestyle, different colored diamonds
Some get degrees I dropped out just for rhymin' but

These days
(Fucking days)
I ain't been feeling like much of myself
Gotta stay lose
I'm worried bout' the wrong wrong things tonight

Up late way past two on the phone
Won't waste time wanted you all alone
Those days I had wanted you in my home
But these days
These days
Now I'm
Up late, way past five stuck on the phone
You know I could be all in ya home
You feel real lonely but you not alone
And I'll see you in the day light



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Stidhum
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