Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Window, artist - Dave B.. Album song BLEU, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.06.2019
Record label: Dave B, PCA
Song language: English
Window |
| Pop a pill, I’m feelin' 'bout myself |
| My heart on a shelf, this dark, I park right by your crib |
| I say I’m lost, I hope you help |
| You think you slick, I am |
| My soul glow, nigga, like damn |
| My passport work, I’m barely home so all my sessions crammed |
| I rest in peace to the mortician, rest like never, no I don’t listen |
| Got insurance on the vision, never let up, drinkin' my cup |
| Cutting you stupid, I’m true and I’m truthful, I probably won’t change |
| We fuck and we fight and we run it all back and we talk about race (Ayy) |
| I’m black and I’m beautiful, kush in my cuticles, tap out this session, |
| my thoughts get unusual |
| Stackin' the euro, I’m back in the Geo, said, «get him a pilly,» so sick, |
| nigga Neo |
| Said fuckin' off way too many boys, fuckin' on way too many girls |
| I gotta cool it, I really do it, y’all niggas students |
| We fly, bitch, I’m soarin' |
| Tied down through the night |
| What you’re searchin' for is unimportant |
| You gotta take a trip inside |
| Palm out my window (Palm out my window) |
| All my thoughts out the window (All my thoughts out the window) |
| My palm out my window (My palm out my window) |
| All my thoughts out the window (All my thoughts out the window) |
| Ayy, free fallin' like, no shit can hold me back |
| Boy, I’m in my bag, no, I’m deeper than that |
| Me and the bangin' attached |
| Mama said I need to relax but I’m right on track, snatch |
| All my incentives, nigga’s wanna know the business |
| Like, «what's the percentage, how many bitches, is there a limit, boy, |
| can I get it?» |
| I’ll tell 'em, nigga, back, back, back, back, back, no |
| I don’t really need your help |
| Niggas wanna dap, dap, dap, dap, dap |
| But I learned to love myself, yeah |
| That’s when you learn to grow, boy, this money stuff come and go |
| But when you got some real ones in your circle, that’s when you know |
| What that hand up out the window feel like (feel like, feel like, feel like) |
| All that noise in your life is real light (real light, real light, real light) |
| We got one life to live, better leave some for your kids |
| And when remember you just a day away from getting all this shit, yeah |
| We fly, bitch, I’m soarin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| Tied down through the night (The night) |
| What you’re searchin' for is unimportant |
| You gotta take a trip inside |
| Palm out my window (Palm out my window) |
| All my thoughts out the window (All my thoughts out the window) |
| My palm out my window (My palm out my window) |
| All my thoughts out the window (All my thoughts out the window) |