| Working every day, just to party every night
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| Happiness is like coke, cause I got it in my sight
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| Now I gotta slow it down, cause these feelings that I fight, like (like, like)
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| Now I’m at the top, I don’t ever wanna fall
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| And I’m focus on reception; |
| I don’t wanna lose the call
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| I’m addicted to the game, yeah, I’m going through withdraw
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| (Cause, cause)
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| This is what I wanted, I don’t wanna let it pass
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| Treat my last like my first and my first like my last
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| And I’m talking about my future, but think about my past, cause
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| (Cause, cause)
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| Don’t know where I’m headed, and I don’t know where to go
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| When the liquor’s going fast, but the room is moving slow
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| When I thought that I would crash, I’m aggressive with the flow, so
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| (So, so)
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| I go.
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| Broken bottles, in the hotel lobby
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| Seems to me like I’m just scared I’ll never feel love? |
| again
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| I know it’s crazy to believe in silly things
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| But, it’s not that easy
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| Times we won’t remember but the vision that I see?
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| Yea and I bang out the tracks, got precision to a tea?
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| The credit’s over due, I’m about to charge a fee, like
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| (Like, like)
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| Steady on the road, and my girl’s always pissed
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| Every time that she calls, it ends up being missed
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| And now I need a shot, DJ Ace with the assist, like
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| (Like, like)
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| This is what it’s like when you’re killing it on tour
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| And this girl named Mandy, she wanna give me more
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| But my girl’s the only one, so I just ignore, like
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| (Like, like)
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| This is what you wanted, this is what you needed
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| Just to get fame, and prove that you’ve succeeded
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| Dammmn, never thought I’d be a quitter
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| But yet I’m in this hotel, sweet, I’m feeling bitter
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| Dreams start to fade, like the style of my hair
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| And I need a stylist, cuz the smile that I wear, well
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| It’s warring thin, it’s my turn to learn
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| Sometimes yeah its feeling like a hair pin
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| And If I don’t slow down I’m probably gonna crash back
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| They ask me, am I having fun yet
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| What the fuck is that, but we’re still on the night
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| I speak the truth, in my joints; |
| I bring it to the light
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| And yea my lines pack punches, so I don’t need to fight
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| Know that I was numb, but lately I’ve been feeling like
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| This is the pinnacle, don’t mean to sound cynical
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| Yeah I’m sick no meds no clinical
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| Yeah, it’s a lot to drinking
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| I’m drowning in my sorrows, but I’ll try not to sink in
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| Yeahh |