Err'thang high, high, high, high, high, high, high High, high, high, high, high, high It's time to go, it's time to go, I don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me Cause right now it's all, irrelevant It's time to go, it's time to go it's

In this American dream Well I guess it all depends on you Don't tell me that the sky is the limit 'Cause it ain't about what you can do It's a who knows who And your views They say the sky is the limit They said the sky is the limit And your views (in

We got something special She got me in my feelings (forreal) I was finna text you But I ain't wanna pest you Even if we ain't together (no matter we're forever) I'm still coming to your rescue Tell the truth and don't you lie to me, lie to me In my

I wanna tell you something, give you something Show you in so many ways 'Cause it would all mean nothing if I don't say something before it all goes away Don't wanna wait to bring you flowers, waste another hour let alone another day I'm gonna tell you

In case you didn't know That I could live this life without you Even though I don't tell you all the time You had my heart a long, long time ago I can't count the times I almost said what's on my mind Just the other day I wrote down all the things I'd say

Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' All up in my face, you not from the clique Give me space, we might rob your shit Most hate it, baby they don't love the clique I thought they love you when

Blame it on the streets Don't blame my mama Don't blame my liquor Shootouts in broad daylight, South Central zoo life Young nigga goin' hard, hustle all night Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live right Fuck right, go left, catch a damn strike Felonies

What are we doin' love What are we gonna tell all our friends You don't have to like someone to love someone That rule was made to be broken But if we have to say goodbye to a life we've gotten used to We're like summer and winter We're not one bit alike

There's gonna be no future If we don't figure this out (Come onto mama, come on, mama) Come to mama Tell me who hurt ya Oh, come tomorrow Who are you gonna follow? The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in Why do we gotta tell each other

Don’t make me feel a way Don’t make me feel a way (don’t make me feel) Oh, I hate when you do that shit (oh, oh) Tell me I'm being irrational (know, know) Don’t make me feel I'm up, late night, my phone so dry No goodnight, I'm tight 'cause I'm paranoid