Lyrics YUNG SHERMAN - Bladee

YUNG SHERMAN

Every night I get that cold vision\nIt’s like when you think your phone’s missing\nIt’s like falling but there’s no limit\nIt’s like a heart with a hole in it\nIn the sewer there’s some gold in it\nThey counted me out for no reason\nWhat’s the reason then? Show me\nWe got high during the prohibition\nMe and Whitearmor going high speed\nI’m in Miami doing Tai Chi\nI’m in a forest with a high priest\nI’m in Off-White Nike like a hypebeast\nWeed hitting me like a nice breeze\nMy whole life is like a livestream\nPut that drama shit besides me\nPut Yung Lean inside a iced tea\nPut a window on my life, so much that I look out of it\nKeep your pedestal and price, I wanna get in a fight\nI can’t work out what’s your vibe but I do feel I’m above it\nTo be honest I don’t love it, running to it, running from it\n(Running, running, running)\nWhat if I never make it back from this damn panic attack?\nGTB sliding in a Hellcat bumping From First to Last\nWhen I die they’re gonna make a park bench saying «This where he sat»\nMe and Yung Sherman going rehab, this shit is very sad\nMe and Yung Sherm in Venice Beach, man, this shit is very rad\nMe and Yung Sherman at the gym working out and getting tan\nI never will see you again and I hope you understand\nI’m crashing down some like a wave over castles made of sand\nWhat if I never make it back from this damn panic attack? (What if I don’t?)\nGTB sliding in a Hellcat bumping From First to Last (What's up, homie?)\nWhen I die they’re gonna make a park bench saying «This where he sat»\nMe and Yung Sherman going rehab, this shit is very sad (Gotta get it right)\nMe and Yung Sherm in Venice Beach, man, this shit is very rad\nMe and Yung Sherman at the gym working out and getting tan\nI never will see you again and I hope you understand\nI’m crashing down some like a wave over castles made of sand (I'm crashing down)\n(This shit forever)\nCold\nTrust\n(I'm having Cold Visions)