Lyrics

[Intro] 'Cause when you're near me Everything is right Nothing I can do is wrong, with you— It's big, fucking, MIKE Nothing I can do is wrong, when you Uh, through the city I can't do too much of looking up My sister hit me, tryna push me, say I'm good enough 150 for the kush is what I'm putting up I keep it— uh, huh [Verse] Through the city I can't do too much of looking up My sister hit me, tryna push me, say I'm good enough 150 for the kush is what I'm putting up I keep it hundiddy, one foot inside of crooked stuff My trust iffy, once pitied when I shouldn't've You bunch trippy, one shimmy, that the look of love Tough kidney cut busy, why I couldn't run Young kitty, tongue grizzly for a sugarplum More than I really want, you said it's time we had that talk Like, is this really us? Sick times, barred inside that Philly bus It's big MIKE, had to crawl before I really jumped Or lift like it's my all, gotta give a bunch And sit tight through the fog, it be bigger floods And midnights full of thoughts, I be quick to tuck Like to live life be the cause when there isn't none Or the gift might be abroad under different sun Noah clipped mines, being lost tryna give a fuck [Refrain] Through the city I can't do to much of looking up, huh, huh Through the city I can't do to much of looking up, huh, huh [Outro] Me, nothing I can do is wrong, with you— Me, nothing I can do is wrong, with you—