Paroles
Ayy, ayy, lil' girl, big city full of dreams
You tellin' me what you want but you ain't sayin' what you mean
Runnin' from the sun, you the star of the scene
Auto-tune, keep fixin', slurrin' words when I sing
Runnin' out of room, I keep movin' round my things
And this life ain't really what I make it like it seem
Losin' sight of reality, waters flowin' up the stream
Hope you wake me from this dream, it's gettin' hard to believe
Gigantic, raise it up off hydraulic, could copy this flow for flow
Still wouldn't have it how I got it
Way I talk it you would think a nigga taught it
The way I got it, yeah, this shit can't be forgotten, huh
Drunk, enjoyin' views, turn my heart rotten, yeah
Penthouse with Muse, drugs I abused, heart stopping, yeah
Slurrin' words just like L.R. chopped it
But this ain't for TVs, I know them niggas gon' watch it, ayy
Hatin' on my moves, you spend your whole life tryin' to top it
You runnin' through the city, but you runnin' out of options
Runnin' out of gas on the E-Way floppin
It's hard to smile and laugh from the sidelines, watching
It's hard to smile and laugh when your opps the one's that's poppin
Say that boy was supposed to be the man before they shot him
The whole world in my hands and Miami turned me rotten
The city feel like Gotham, the sex I get lost in
The money came, and my dreams come and go
These days I sold my soul, these days I can't find home
And you know the stars align, and I probably lost my mind
And I know I lost what's mine, and that's why I feel alone
And these days I'm high as God, and you stop comin' around
And I know I let you down, tell me do you really feel me now
Can I show you the real me now? Can't feel the drugs that deal me now
And I think that love would kill me now, tell me can you really heal me now? Heal me now
Ayy, ayy, lil' girl, big city full of dreams
You tellin' me what you want but you ain't sayin' what you mean
Runnin' from the sun, you the star of the scene
Auto-tune, keep fixin', slurrin' words when I sing
Runnin' out of room, I keep movin' round my things
And this life ain't really what I make it like it seem
Losin' sight of reality, waters flowin' up the stream
Hope you wake me from this dream, it's gettin' hard to believe
Franklin Bryant, Jordan Bryant
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