Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Window, artist - Rittz. Album song Top of the Line, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
My Window |
Fake smile on my face, feeling suicidal, safety off of my gun |
Can’t tell it was real or a cry for help but I feel like if I don’t make one |
I’ma follow through, my girl gonna follow suit cause she tries every time I’m |
gone |
Last tour, she done slit her wrists and this time she done OD’d, blacked out, |
and broke her arm |
Feel bad, lyin' to her bout the coke I done |
The doc said if I keep drinking Coke and Crown, I won’t make it to see 38 |
Then I’m wasted again on the floor in the hotel room |
With puke stains on the drapes and the carpet |
Gotta call at eight o’clock in the morning |
Said my boy took the keys to my car and drove it through the front door of an |
Exxon and |
Cops came and, locked him up, they said they had a warrant |
Now I’m spending all my tour money on his lawyer |
Lord if, this is you sending us a warning |
I hear it loud and clear and please God I swear |
I won’t ignore it anymore |
This type of torment is torture, but show us a way |
On my knees and I’m screaming to God and I heard him say |
He told me when it rains it pours |
And I can hear the pouring rain |
It feels just like a hurricane just came right outside my window |
Woah-oh |
But one day when the rain is gone |
The thunder from the storm rolls on |
I woke up and I seen the sun and it shine right inside my window |
And it feels like |
Euphoria |
Some kid just sent a DM to me |
And told me everything I rap about |
Feel like it happened to him identically |
That he was listening to Misery Loves Company |
And Wishin, Rittz I feel just like you |
Im tryna rap and I’m flunkin' school |
The only thing I really care about in this world |
Is my girl and she been fucking with another dude |
And I was hoping maybe you would tell me what to do |
I’m tryna make it with the scraps that I have |
Working fast for the stack of some cash |
But its like I’m losing the enthusiasm I have |
Trying to master the craft as a rapper |
All I hear is laughter just got in a scrap with my dad |
He hit me in the eye and he blackened it bad |
All I ever wanted from him was a pat on the back |
And I bet if I was dead he’d be glad |
Hit him back so relax, this how life works |
When you feel like you sitting at the bottom; |
You not |
To get better, shit gets worse first |
Gotta reverse the negative vibe |
Keep praying to God. |
I don’t believe in a made up curse |
Told him that I prayed to the Lord |
And he said these words |
He told me when it rains it pours |
And I can hear the pouring rain |
It feels just like a hurricane just came right outside my window |
Woah-oh |
But one day when the rain is gone |
The thunder from the storm rolls on |
I woke up and I seen the sun and it shine right inside my window |
And it feels like |
Euphoria |
Euphoria |
We keep pourin' up |
A big enormous cup |
Of Crown Royal |
Puff another joint and trust |
You’re gonna hoist me up |
When the devil wanna stick a |
Pitchfork in us |
Or wanna burn us in a furnace till we boil up |
Beggin' The Lord above |
To show remorse for us |
We was born in a metamorphosis |
Formed in something far less unfortunate |
We absorbed enough pain to push the rush |
Through our veins like a sting from a scorpion |
We ashamed ‘cause we can’t afford the stuff |
We wanna buy hard to find some form of love |
Or find a formula, of course sure enough |
You in a rut now |
Layin' on the floor in cuffs |
They say the storm is comin' |
But the lightning shoulda never fucked with us |
'Cause they told me — |
He told me when it rains it pours |
And I can hear the pouring rain |
It feels just like a hurricane just came right outside my window |
Woah-oh |
But one day when the rain is gone |
The thunder from the storm rolls on |
I woke up and I seen the sun and it shine right inside my window |
And it feels like |
Euphoria |