| Mama callin'
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| Don’t think I’mma pick it up
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| I’m ignoring again
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| Way too twisted off the drugs
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| Truthfully this is a first for me
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| But
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| This shit shouldn’t be so much fun to me
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| Because
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| I got burdens out my window
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| Pain and some worries out my window
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| Family getting buried out my window
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| And I’m just sitting merry in my window
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| Hold up stop it
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| Fuck that drop it
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| Family dying but i gotta fill my pockets
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| No I do not have a minute
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| Sorry I can’t help it
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| I’m just chilling in the city
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| Maybe i’m selfish
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| On the real
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| I should go home
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| ‘Cause on the real
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| I been missing my own
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| See on the real
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| I miss a lot
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| I barely know ‘em but I guess I got that trait from my pop
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| ‘Cause you Jubie just had a baby
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| Watch her grow through the gram
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| And we go back since babies
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| Her kid don’t know who I am
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| That’s kind of fucked up right
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| I guess I’m fucked up right
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| Yeah
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| And my wifey talking marriage
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| But it ain’t with me
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| Another nigga playing parent
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| She won’t wait for me
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| I never thought I’d let her get away from me
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| We need to talk
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| I should just break the v
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| Because
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| I got burdens out my window
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| Pain and some worries out my window
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| Family getting buried out my window
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| And I’m just sitting merry in my window
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| Back home
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| Gotta see what I’m missing
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| Little thrilling ‘cause they miss him but shit ain’t no different
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| That’s when I realized
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| The world don’t watch for me
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| The world don’t drop for me
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| And time won’t stop for me
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| No
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| So why do I try to control it
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| Spending time running from solace
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| Losing time and all the moments
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| Find the light even when
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| I got burdens out my window
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| Pain and some worries out my window
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| Family getting buried out my window
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| And I’m just sitting merry in my window |