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letra de 17 - lucas home

[intro}
yeah, aye, yeah

[verse]
look at my phone, the message came through
i don’t know sh-t, and i don’t know you
people tell lies avoiding they truth, and people truth when they don’t know you
i been outside, i look at that sun
try to lean back but sh-t, i’m not done
i’ma need faith to know that i won
i’ma need sp-ce to know that i’m one
i’ma need you, but don’t get all hype because i couldn’t be me without an influence
talkin’ all night, we came to have fun, but at times like this, the f-ck i been doin’?
zip, smoke the pack then i dip
what’s the date i have on my wrist?
i’ma think about it, that rose, i’ma ring around it, no clothes, and she be astounding
i don’t even gotta look
flow, i release a fountain
two steps on the path, what are we amountin’?
sometimes i don’t believe surroundings
the product of the mind can delete accounting’s
and my brain gone from a time that’s clouded
no time to debate, all the times i’ve counted sh-t
people ’round me too fake, they counterfeit
plus they wanna another thing to crown the dome
went off, didn’t hear the sound of it
alone, when i need a new ground to lift, and i bet i be in the clouds with it
hol’ up, ya’ll don’t understand an ounce of this
my own blood got me feeling like i’m out of it, i don’t rush
taking my time to find it, my touch
i’m in that gym, i work on my clutch
word to my kin, you know i been up
word to my sins, i know that i’m faded
man it feels good but know that i hate it
this ain’t me, the best i be, the mess i breathe, the s-i-c, the k raps
got visions of a throne in the maybach
feelin’ young, but i’m old, did he say that?
more time on the clock for the late pass
1-7 on the back like, josh one, throw one, catch might run it, might dash
got speed like allen, ain’t talking no flash
i’m ultra-super-realistic chasin’, dreams i’m living out without a placement
i’ma get it, i’ma keep it racin’
monte carlo, b-tches on the plane sh-t
patek just to tell me that i’m late sh-t
hermes on me, got the matching bracelet
superficial, just to have some fun
221 but i ain’t talking guns
it’s a lot to do up from the one, it’s a lot to do up from the fifty
b-tches acting like they didn’t miss me, biggest lie that i done ever seen
outta pocket sh-t you do to diss me? now, that’s something that i can believe
[interlude]
yeah, aye, yeah, aye~

[verse 2]
automatic, problematic, b-tch i had it
done with it, if it get dramatic, acrobatic
what’s an addict? that’s my daddy
from the bay to d-mn cincinnati, i could take us there, i could make it happen
i been down and out, like my feet been dragging
what’s the way to go, when the doors are closing?
i don’t really know, but i’m done with hoping
think i d-mn forgot, but my heart is broken
think i’d rather not, but i gotta do it
thinkin’ out the box, but the box is ruined
open up my eyes and i see the picture
figured out the scheme, it’s inside of me, beneath my eyes
i wrote ’bout a thousand scriptures, now it’s time to find what i’m bound to be
the peace inside is on, but alone i’m drifting

- lucas home

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