| I been getting lost inside my head
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| Staring at the ceiling while I lie in bed
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| I hate when I hear the truth, tell me lies instead
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| I guess I never really know where I’ll wind up next
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| I been getting lost inside my head
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| Staring at the ceiling while I lie in bed
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| I hate when I hear the truth, tell me lies instead
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| I guess I never really know where I’ll wind up next
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| So I’ll keep partying and drinking
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| Hardly even thinking
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| And that probably is the reason I’m like this
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| Yeah, I’ll keep partying and drinking
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| Hardly even thinking
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| And that probably is the reason I’m like this, yeah
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| At the end of the day, does it really matter
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| I been smoking this weed, I been getting hammered
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| Last night was a movie, it was cinematic
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| You wanna be on my level, you should get a letter
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| We’re in a different bracket, I don’t think you grasp it
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| I been living lavish, but I’m still a savage
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| I been tripping bad and it’s a disadvantage
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| But I promise you I don’t take a thing for granted
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| Let’s bring it back to when I didn’t have shit
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| Just a little ass kid tryna hit a
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| Tip it back, lick it, then I’m feeling half pissed
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| And I’d walk through the door and I’d get my ass kicked
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| Those were good times and I cherish those
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| I didn’t give a fuck if I was very broke
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| We used to my parents home
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| And then we’d crawl out the window like here we go again
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| I been getting lost inside my head
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| Staring at the ceiling while I lie in bed
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| I hate when I hear the truth, tell me lies instead
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| I guess I never really know where I’ll wind up next
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| I been getting lost inside my head
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| Staring at the ceiling while I lie in bed
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| I hate when I hear the truth, tell me lies instead
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| I guess I never really know where I’ll wind up next
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| So I’ll keep partying and drinking
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| Hardly even thinking
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| And that probably is the reason I’m like this
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| Yeah, I’ll keep partying and drinking
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| Hardly even thinking
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| And that probably is the reason I’m like this, like this
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| I been lost in my head, felt the darkness within
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| Got nobody to trust like I lost all my friends
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| It’s been hard to admit so I harbor my sins
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| I been talking to myself with a bottle of gin
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| Might fuck around and drink the whole thing in one sitting
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| And I’ll throw a fucking party alone, yeah
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| I know they hate me 'cause they see I keep on winning
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| And they know I got here all on my own, yeah
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| You try to teach them the dos and the don’ts
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| Then all of a sudden you’re in a room all alone
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| You get used and abused and
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| So you blame it on yourself 'cause you shoulda known
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| And that’s just how it goes when you’re selfless
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| They need help so you help, you can’t help it
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| They hate and turn fake 'cause they jealous
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| And they’ll still try to say you were selfish
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| I been getting lost inside my head
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| Staring at the ceiling while I lie in bed
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| I hate when I hear the truth, tell me lies instead
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| I guess I never really know where I’ll wind up next
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| I been getting lost inside my head
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| Staring at the ceiling while I lie in bed
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| I hate when I hear the truth, tell me lies instead
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| I guess I never really know where I’ll wind up next |