Penthouse Views
Penthouse views
Where I wanna be at
Been 4 years they still calling me wack
Been 4 years she still wanting me back
What's a friend when, they don't got your back
Don't answer, they still calling me back
I been locked in, no need for you to distract
Ever since the 9th grade I been making these tracks
Ever since the 9th grade I been making em-
I know I told you I would change, I been lying
Late night thoughts in my room, I been crying
Working off my ass but still feel like I ain't trying
Lately I feel like the old me has been dying
Lately I been struggling to get me playback
Mental health declining like the seats in a Maybach
Looking for my sound when I already made that
Getting too distracted with these women, it's hard to keep me in focus
All these bad habits coming, it's harder for me to notice
Their insecurity, fucking with my security
Hate to see you win, I shrug it off and I'm flourishing
All of my biggest fans are people that barely heard of me
All my biggest opps, are people I'm keeping close to me
Praying on my downfall, they counting beads like rosary
And they're not your realest homies at all like they supposed to be
Penthouse views
Where I wanna be at
Been 4 years they still calling me wack
Been 4 years she still wanting me back
What's a friend when, they don't got your back
Where I wanna be at
Been 4 years they still calling me wack
Been 4 years she still wanting me back
What's a friend when, they don't got your back
Don't answer, they still calling me back
I been locked in, no need for you to distract
Ever since the 9th grade I been making these tracks
Ever since the 9th grade I been making em-
I know I told you I would change, I been lying
Late night thoughts in my room, I been crying
Working off my ass but still feel like I ain't trying
Lately I feel like the old me has been dying
Lately I been struggling to get me playback
Mental health declining like the seats in a Maybach
Looking for my sound when I already made that
Getting too distracted with these women, it's hard to keep me in focus
All these bad habits coming, it's harder for me to notice
Their insecurity, fucking with my security
Hate to see you win, I shrug it off and I'm flourishing
All of my biggest fans are people that barely heard of me
All my biggest opps, are people I'm keeping close to me
Praying on my downfall, they counting beads like rosary
And they're not your realest homies at all like they supposed to be
Penthouse views
Where I wanna be at
Been 4 years they still calling me wack
Been 4 years she still wanting me back
What's a friend when, they don't got your back
Credits
Writer(s): Moushin Mohammed
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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