Bedroom Bands

Windows down
Air it out
Smoke on my clothes (faded)
Looking fresh
Call my bitch
She know how it goes (its like)
Racks on my bed (yeah)
Sleep when I'm dead

Yeah it's a game
It's the shit that I play
When you start losing control
Don't be looking my way (the fuck)
You should flip that bitch around and hit a 180
That means throw it in reverse homie don't be lazy

Hey hey
What is my fate (something cool)
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Hey hey
Ina tight space (tight space)
Imma need you out of my face for real

You got me now
You got me with my numbers and my glocky now
Staying underground (low)
Keep the cameras down (no)
I don't need the attention or the bullet sounds

Open your mind and you're starting to shine
Living like a cat that has all 9 lives
Risk taking
Can tell when you're faking
Point at you you and you man all y'all be flaking

Part of the process
You talking in nonsense
My words are like corn cause they're harder to digest
You should call me your highness
Guarantee I'm the highest
Living life to the fullest cause I don't wanna die yet

Windows down
Air it out
Smoke on my clothes (faded)
Looking fresh
Call my bitch
She know how it goes (its like)
Racks on my bed (yeah)
Sleep when I'm dead

Starting to understand
I never say never
Been expanding my roots yeah I'm gonna get better
They say that I'm heartless
I say that they're farthest
Away from their goals cause them goals be the smallest

Hey hey
It's a good day
Jordans on my feet during foreplay
Hey hey
We at my place
Told you not to slide cause you deadweight for real

You coming now
Thumbing through the bills of a hundred thou
Oh you love me now
Don't say it out loud
There's a gold digging hoe in the building now