歌词
作词 : Josiah Bell/Nick Stoubis/Jaden Smith/James Rim/Omarr Rambert/Brian Lee
作曲 : Josiah Bell/Nick Stoubis/Jaden Smith/James Rim/Omarr Rambert/Brian Lee
Do you see it
Uh-oh uh-oh
Uh-oh
He was a lost boy with rhythm
Heart broke SYRE has risen
Look at the stars
It's all written just hold the applause
I'm just gettin' started with it
It's not hot enough in the kitchen
They sayin' it's lit
I guess I'm the one thinkin' different
I'm slick with it a lotta change
Man I'm Slick Rick and I don't pivot
I'm like Pippen hittin' six swishes in six seconds
Autonomous whippin' while whole colonies are poverty strickin'
Young nigga they ain't stoppin' and drippin' the way I dribble the rock
They gotta watch how the rocks are glistenin'
Blood diamonds ancestors fightin' with colonists
Know your history inherit the confidence
It's apparent and obvious
I'm the young KRS in your providence
And this air that we're breathin' is consciousness
Every lyric is prominent
I feel it
Just another cold mornin' in Paris I know
I wish I was takin' you home
But I ain't takin' the long train no more
Too far
You don't care about me and it's tough girl
And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not f**ked up enough
Man what a pity New York City lights glow
How many times do I gotta tell you nigga s that I'm home
Girl I ain't finna lie you gorgeous
We should go to Malibu let's go to Florence
Rainbow on your aura
Girl you soakin' up the sun like a tourist
Okay
Another place she an explorer
I'm drinkin' and I'm tellin' her things I'm not sure of
Cancun to Angora
Couldn't find more of a wavy baby
We endin' our month in Bora Bora
All this time and you're still on my mind yeah you know
Yeah
Girl I ain't tryna leave I'll be right back
Why
Left the crib without the top need a nightcap
Yeah
I'm just lookin' at the stars for my path
I'm serious and get with you the lyrics all facts
They pop off you tell 'em Relax
I drop off the bars and dash let the sunset in the back
Wow
And the boy's light as a feather in fact
At least we can be together now forever
But if we could fly through a pink sky we would never go back
Just another cold mornin' in Paris I know
I wish I was takin' you home
But I ain't takin' the long train no more
Too far
You don't care about me and it's tough girl
And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not f**ked up enough
Man what a pity New York City lights glow
Why
How many times do I gotta tell you nigga s that I'm home
We was seventeen years old
At Cartier we had a cop
Flowing in my room it made feel like I'm an astronaut
Astronaut
niggas mad how I acrobat the vocabular
And they whack these facts just ain't adding up
I'm back with the math raps like the boy invented the abacus
Less of a rapper more of a strategist
Gotta know that money can't buy happiness
You gotta have a long arm still in the hills throwing up charcoals
shit ain't changed nigga I'm still the saddest kid up in the game
Think about you girl I do that every day
Thoughts I was havin' blew that s away
When I call you I just don't know what to say
Just another cold mornin' in Paris I know
I wish I was takin' you home
But I ain't takin' the long train no more
Too far
You don't care about me and it's tough girl
And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not f**ked up enough
Man what a pity New York City lights glow
How many times do I gotta tell you nigga s that I'm home
Baby girl you lie on my pillow sheets
Cry all night make peace with you I try
I never got to say goodbye
I'm somewhere in the sky
Singin' twisted lullabies