Confessions

Lyrics

[Verse 1: YL] Yeah, I'm rockin' North Face Avoid a court case, you wanted more space Check the tour dates it's only by Lord's grace Yeah you smoke the eighth but is was all shakes Yeah I smoke a eighth and gently fall into a calm place I'm livin' through the joy and pain like I'm Rob Base Slide my Chase, debit I'ma cop that Drop that, shit that make you say don't stop that Tryna get to where I wanna go with a train ticket More gifted like December 25th I took a Henny swig yo mans talkin' to me on some friendly shit (fuck is this} You're not up and comin' (naw) And you ain't up to nothin' (facts) You really frontin' for this shit, you not a hunnid Hol' up, I roll a joint like a car window I'm Roosevelt, catchin' looks from a bizarre nympho It could be so simple but you choose not You blowin' up yo' own spot let the song rock (let the song rock) Just let that shit ride. Like don't say nothin', for like two seconds Crossed up like Hardaway I sit back and watch the drama play I'm workin' even on the holidays Holla at me and I'm there like I teleport Oh I thought that was your fan what you tell her for Tell the birds I gotta scram 'cause we're clearin' out I know you listen to the song but did you hear me out Things change in a minute, you could claim that you did it But you didn't though I got a lot of plans, Y's in high demand I got a lot of family, you got a lot of fans And it all starts on the pavement Groundhog day, everyday its just the same shit Yeah, everyday its just the same shit Twenty four hours I don't got time to waste it Shit, not today...or tomorrow