​cracked screen

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EA Sports & Lute - Rap, Hip-Hop

​cracked screen

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[Verse 1: Jay.] Can't match the style Nor the pow-uh Ain't no way the fire getting doused Lowkey bawse The ones that ain't with it we send 'em out Nine milli, the city fuck yo' town up Oh my God Look at dude, he done made it on the news He done did it, now he rude Yup, down on my luck and I don't really give a—, uh I sweat and I bleed, uh Down on my feet when I need Do everything to keep ya Bumpin' me, bumpin' me through your speaker 'Til it's time to rest in peace, yuh Just let me highlight this, highlight that Whatever's on the screen really went down like that And you get a choice, love it or hate it but I [Chorus: Will.] Live my life behind a cracked screen Nothing what it seems Live my life behind a cracked screen Nothing is just what it seems [Verse 2: Lute] Cracked screens, device that used to fold Everything that glitters can't be gold Everything that glitters can't be trusted Fuck it 'cause I ain't got time today People flexing insecurities on me My imperfections ain't gon' cure you, homie I used to think the money take the pain Got the money, never felt the same I used to be the type of nigga that looked at TV and wanted to be like my heroes But then I met heroes along with some egos And realized they was just selling me dreams I used to be the type of nigga that walked through the mall And wished for clothes in the window But then I evolved The window revealed that being myself is the finest of things [Chorus: Will.] Cracked screen Nothing what it seems Live my life behind a cracked screen Nothing is just what it seems [Bridge: Will.] Cracked screen Broken dreams Cracked screen Broken dreams [Verse 3: Will.] I don't need no one to know what I'm worth I don't need no one to know that I ain't perfect Don't need you to feel my own worth It's a waste of time always tryna be perfect Some days down, some are way up My mood swings through the changes Can't get no sleep Gotta stay up and get to the chase Nobody sleeps in L.A. (No sleep in L.A.) Every year New phone New goals Cracked screen Broken dreams Fallen icons Got my dirty Nikes on Don't wanne be perfect I'm just a real person Got stains on my shirt Mundane, overworked Don't idolize me, it ain't worth it [Chorus: Will.] Live my life behind a cracked screen Nothing what it seems Live my life behind a cracked screen Nothing is just what it seems [Outro: Will.] Cracked screen Broken dreams Cracked screen Broken dreams I don't need no one to know that I ain't perfect Cracked screen Broken dreams I don't need no one to know that I ain't perfect Cracked screen Broken dreams It's a waste of time always tryna be perfect

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Credits

Writers
  • Willem Ardui
  • Jay Walker
  • Lute