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Bout My Life

Felly

[Into: spoken]
[Man]
You need a vacation
[Woman]
I just had a vacation on the Harbor Freeway
[Man]
No, no not in the cab, I mean you need to get your head straight
Get your unified self up, get harmonic
You know-
[Woman]
When was the last time you took a break?
[Man]
I go on a vacation all the time
[Woman]
How often?
[Man]
A dozen times a day
Its my own private getaway
Things get heavy for me I take five minutes out, I just go there
[Felly]
Yeah
[Man]
And I just concentrate on actually living
[Felly]
Absolutely, dog


[Verse 1]
Check
Imma only sip that tea if its Irish
Get on my feet Im done sitting in silence
I burn the weed until I feel the weight cover my eyelids
I try to sleep I keep awaking to sirens
I handle business solo
Pray to God that I can grow old
Have a family and some money on the low low
Had a homie recognize and ask me for a photo (whats up?)
Wonder why Im special like theres something in the ozone
Its in my best interest to invest then leave
Cause people only admire the plant never the seed
So whatchu need?
I think I got it, used to wanna be a pilot
Now I get fly like every time I breathe
Picture me
Maybe its killing me
Maybe Im the only one not feeling me
Shoot for divinity and nothing less
My sixth sense sip that Hennessey till sick breath
And then I burn like the incense

Window shoppin
Around the corner Ill be Janis Joplin
Strung out but still makin profit
But ain't no Xany poppin
I worked to hard for that shit
Rockin cardigans bumpin in a car full of kids
The most beautiful
Dont think my suitcase too suitable
Dont wanna leave, it feel like flyin to my funeral
Rather hit the Gucci store than hit the L
And throw that Gucci out the window, only feel myself


Tryna be a shell on the beach with too much of a current
I give em dap and tell em peace, Ill be gone dontchu worry
Im in a hurry tryna leave school
Hangin round with these fools
That only say some shit to try to make me think that be cool
But be cool
That girl gon love you then she prolly gonna leave you
Last time that I was thinkin clear was prolly preschool
Everything I think is good, they callin that shit evil
That stress keep me puffin on illegal
But fuck my conscience
I swear Im only being honest when I say Im givin everything
I check my pockets, eyo
Aint no poppin a coffin until my throat silence
And theres no sirens
And I got closed eyelids

[Pre-Chorus]
Let me give you everything you need
Tastin something really stale in the air I breathe
Dreamt of dyin last night, I dont wanna leave
Gon fight the good fight til my blood it bleed
Eyo, eyo

[Refrain]
Cause Im blue more than Im bright (eyo, eyo)
Most of you dudes got more barkin than bite
So dont be trippin bout my life, Imma get this shit right
Maybe tomorrow will be better, lets get through the night


Eyo, eyo, eyo
Uh Uh
Eyo, eyo, eyo
Wakin up to, wakin up to
Uh, uh
(Yeah we cruisin through Bridgeport)
(Whats up, can I call you back?)
(Thats the shit we feelin)

[Refrain]
Cause Im blue more than Im bright
Most of you dudes got more barkin than bite
So dont be trippin bout my life (Imma get this shit right)
So dont be trippin bout my life






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