Wes
I got a lot to prove
A lot of things like i got to do
A lot of luggage to unpack
Like I been running out of room
Too bad the zipper's stuck my luck is always running out of juice
But i'm get ya one day, when the time is cool
Just like my arms on the clock are getting weak past noon
Cause i've been writing down the Poems just to feel in tune
With you
Like you're the music to my ears
The heat in June
Our waves connect like your feet to the ground yeah let's move
Let me show you what i think
All the things i've been thru
All the throw up down the sink
All the days i've been a fool
All the times go in a blink
So just sit enjoy your food
Cause this life will turn to pressure
And the pressure turns to jewels
But I
don't want to tell you how to feel
I want this to be real
Cause people live in movie scenes
They like stay on reels
But i just stay on wheels
Cause life is always turning
When you're looking for the Bills
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
Talking bout breaking the bank
Walk in like walking the plank
Stay by my side they won't take you away
I need to maintain
And I'm facing the flames
I'm Reaching the peak of these mountains of fakes
Fuck being lame
I'm swerving these lanes
I'm telling myself that i'm good for the day
I'm grabbing a plate as i eat all the pain
Reaching the fork, in the road in my way
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
A lot of things like i got to do
A lot of luggage to unpack
Like I been running out of room
Too bad the zipper's stuck my luck is always running out of juice
But i'm get ya one day, when the time is cool
Just like my arms on the clock are getting weak past noon
Cause i've been writing down the Poems just to feel in tune
With you
Like you're the music to my ears
The heat in June
Our waves connect like your feet to the ground yeah let's move
Let me show you what i think
All the things i've been thru
All the throw up down the sink
All the days i've been a fool
All the times go in a blink
So just sit enjoy your food
Cause this life will turn to pressure
And the pressure turns to jewels
But I
don't want to tell you how to feel
I want this to be real
Cause people live in movie scenes
They like stay on reels
But i just stay on wheels
Cause life is always turning
When you're looking for the Bills
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
Talking bout breaking the bank
Walk in like walking the plank
Stay by my side they won't take you away
I need to maintain
And I'm facing the flames
I'm Reaching the peak of these mountains of fakes
Fuck being lame
I'm swerving these lanes
I'm telling myself that i'm good for the day
I'm grabbing a plate as i eat all the pain
Reaching the fork, in the road in my way
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
I make money, get high, fuck up
Get sick to my tummy, good bye good love,
Each new bitch on me want something to fuck
I'ma waste my money on liquor and bud
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Bandilla
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