Highlights Pt.1

Highlights
Turn me up in the head phones a lil bit
Highlights

They only wanna be apart of the highlights
Get a text when I drop like that sound tight
Ain't no text when I'm alone off the deep end
They don't know I pour that drink every weekend

Got one friend that still smoke
Got one friend that still drink
And I'm kinda in the middle like Malcom I'd like to think
I do both
Not occasionally it's all thru the day
And time keeps tickin away
Tickin away
And time keeps tickin away
Tickin away
It's hard to think about the time we gon pay
For these decisions that we made on the way
These material things that we can't take to the grave
I can't even save her body but her soul I can take
Are the memories material
I know for sure I'm feelin them
Wanna know if you play cards at my table
And who be dealin them
At this point I'm makin magic to last
Be everlasting
They speak about a treacherous path
Like every last king
This project like 1-5
Of all "The Ghastling's"
Ain't no way to live life right
Forget the bad things
I'm killing every other artist that's garbage
Call me the mad King
Sittin on a throne full of thorns
A bunch of bad dreams
A mindset that only awarded
Not what the cash bring
Just the way I look at the world
I got my grass green

And it's that simple
It's that simple right there
Right in front of you
This album ain't for your eyes it's for your ears

They only wanna be apart of the highlights
Get a text when I drop like that sound tight
Ain't no text when I'm alone off the deep end
They don't know I pour that drink every weekend

Yeah you sexy and you ain't showin nothin
These girls buggin
Wait until they learn about what they touchin
Nah fuck it
Back to you I swear you fine by design
And you devine
Fine wine sip it slow it take time
Sip
Well alright
Now for me could be in sweats and a hat
And I could put you in the same but those heads keep lookin back
Starrin at my hand cuz it's sittin right on your ass
Highlights nah fuck it this high class
High class nah fuck it this high fashion
This music to me been like that fruit
It's been a passion
I'm off now I'm blastin
How could you let this happen
This project on a level tried gettin you to imagine
Ooo
You hear that
You hear that shit
Yeah I like that shit

They only wanna be apart of the highlights
Get a text when I drop like that sound tight
Ain't no text when I'm alone off the deep end
They don't know I pour that drink every weekend
They don't know I pour that drink every weekend
They don't know I pour that
They don't know I pour that
They don't know I pour that drink in the evenin
Yeah
Just let this one ride out
Highlights
Highlights



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Slattery
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