LYRICS
作词 : J. Bishop/Colson Baker/I. Whitlow
作曲 : J. Bishop/Colson Baker/I. Whitlow
Okay now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up high haters
I know I've been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights
I've been blinded by Las Vegas
Ain't it ironic Before I was 21 I
Put my future on the table and I won
See they told me life's a gamble
Now this is my casino
Make sure my fellows good
Now I'm Robert DeNiro
Sipping cleco with the girl that held me
Down from the beginning
My team throwing up ails but it's funny Cause we're winning
A million talked down
Soon as I rose from the bottom
But opinions ass holes now
Everybody got 'em
So they ask me why I do it
I do it for the streets
Heard mama got out the cradle
I do it for the greeds
Man I do it for the five pack
of Haines wife beats
That I'm like everyday to
show my brand new ache
shit I remember working jobs
So I just can hit the dance up
Never had a date
So I really did dance but
Couldn't buy my own
So I just borrowed my dad's tux
Told him keep the loafers
Kept it gully with my black chucks
So we could keep watching the stars
But me I wanna be 'em
And I just beat the odds
Guess we can call it even
'Cause he the underdog went
From flipping patties at a fudducker
To live the life stays in this mother****er God damn
(We got story for days man...)
Hold up
Okay I heard they want the classics
My life's a movie like the Truman Show
With on the canvas
They look at us like we're a
Couple boys in the hood
Throw brothers to the end
Like them boys in the wood
So I light it up for the
Friday night lights with the team
And a notebook
Call it Requiem for a dream
I was super bad in the class
I just dazed off
So I play sick and lived
Ferris Bueller's day off
Back in Coolie high students
Used to nickname us the Goonies
Every night we blacked out shit
They should've called us roofies
Get out the bed half baked
Roll another doobie
So many snacks up in my house
They call the crib Scooby
Blow it one and man
Man I swear this is good as it gets
God found me and told me keep doing
That music shit
He said your piece of the
American pie is waiting
From the bottom to the top
Almost famous
Kells