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letra de hml - bo (f.k.a. jam)

[hook]
i wanna get back to when i was happy
and i know exactly what you need
money liquor and weed right
but i know that’s just temporary
tryna see a vision tryna prepare a new legacy
come get with me and vibe

[verse 1]
i remember when i used to laugh more
these days i only laugh when g-ssed or holding blue tacks
sad facts,almost as cataclysmic as cash grabbers
only to find, that their happiness turns to ash
catch me in the whip, trying to find peace
said i want a legacy but haven’t done anything
see a split path i probably won’t be able to get past
hit gas faster i’m lucky if i don’t get smashed
quick rush of adrenaline to my cap
masked but i know it’s the source of all i really lack
stats is so static but pragmatic, i hate it
belated about where i think i should be at today
so hit dab regardless i’mma just be an artist
farming on gr-ss daily and keep trying to floss
i’m glazed gl-ssy and glossed
but keep going to cross on regular
yo just hit me on cellular

[hook]

[verse 2]
i remember when i used to smile more
these days i only cheese when making a new beat
yo it’s mad trash, game is so saturated
if i could just make it i think that i’d be infatuated
with way that i turned out
but right now i’m feeling real low
think i’mma sip this merlot and then hit up the dro
and then ghost
looking out over the coast i’m mostly sober
but i don’t know if i’m over it
maybe i should just focus
but i do it the best with my eyes closed
yeah it’s better when i’m dreaming
it gives me some high hopes that never could be
wait that’s dramatic homie you ain’t better than me
you never could be, whatever my b
got some brothers on that ketamine
i’m scared that they’ll be dead in a week
don’t wanna find em put em to sleep and then funeral speak
don’t know what i would do
hope we live forever but for now i’ll hit you on cellular

[hook]

[verse 3]
i remember when i used to walk happy
now i keep my head down and i stay in bed til round noon
sick of feeling so lost i hope i get found soon
the only time my eyes rise is when i get round you
like bound 2 vibes i’m bound to vibe
instead of zooted and too fried i’m rooted in blue skies
chilling by pool side, calling you up trying to find
how long before i make it, whatever just hit me on cellular

- bo f k a jam

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