Lyrics
He was a lost boy with rhythm
Heart broke SYRE has risen
Look at the stars, it's all written
Just hold the applause, I'm just kiddin', started with it
It's not hot enough in the kitchen, they sayin' it's it
I guess I'm the one thinking different, I'm slick with it
A lot of change when I'm Slick Rick and I don't pivot
I'm like Pippen hittin' six swishes in six seconds
Autonomous whipping while whole colonies are poverty stricken
Young niggas they ain't stoppin' and drippin'
The way I dribble the rock
They gotta watch how the rocks are glistenin'
Blood diamonds, ancestors fighting with coloniste
Know your history, inherit the confidence
It's apparent and obvious
I'm the young KRS in your providence
And this air that we're breathing is consciousness
It's every lyric is prominent
(I feel it)
Just another cold morning in Paris, I know
I wish I was taking you home
And I ain't taking the long train no more
You don't care about me and it's tough, girl
And I'm trying to feel your love
But I'm not fucked up enough
Man, what a pity New York City lights glow
How many times I gotta tell you niggas I'm home?
Breaking 'em in, don't change the image
How you feel about it now that your finished?
I can't run around in circles tryna get you to not block your feelings
But the truth is that's it none of my business
Just footwork fitness
Bumping sticker quotes, I ain't into those
But you a flower child like Lilly Rose
And everybody knows it
Thought I put the water inside your palm and then you closed it
Wonder how you coping
They say the pain that has not yet come
You can avoid and you need to make the most
Of the things you can't ignore
It's a long path but a short life
So why the fuck would I give you attitude all night?
Look, now I ain't gonna lie, you gorgeous
We should take this 818 and hit the forest
Rainbow on your aura
Girl, you filled with every scent like a florist
I won't say it now but I love your face
When the lips touch mines and it's all I taste
All I could've needed 'til my last day
It's just another cold morning in London, I know
I wish I was taking you home
And I ain't taking the long train no more
You ain't hearing from me and it sucks, girl
And I'm trying to feel your love
But I'm not fucked up enough
Man, what a pity New York City lights glow
End of 2019, girl, you told me to make time
And then we spent the next twelve months on FaceTime
What a pretty life to survive
Kicking rhymes and trippin' it's inside
I gotta panic, get this shit off my mind
Hey, hey, hey, hey
A lot of love-making on the balcony
She ask about the vision, baby
I'ma show you how to see it
If they beefing with the rainbow, call the calvary
And send a couple warnings, get 'em singing like its Mamma Mia
Girl, I ain't finna lie, you gorgeous
I'm just tryna get you to lookin' at some floor plans
You changing me, metamorphosis
I feel the rush of the endorphins, and uh
Put my hands to the sky like my doors when, and uh
Compromise when I knew you wanted more, girl, I tried
Right until the end girl, I swear I never lied
Girl, I wish you could have seen me every night when I cried
Eighteen, nineteen, who was by your side? (Huh)
Shangri-La La La avenue the vibe (Huh)
You should know your always on my mind
Every day I gotta see this life (just another cold morning in Pariso)
I know
I wish I was takin you home
And I ain't taking the long train no more
You don't care about me and it's tough girl
And I'm trying to feel your love
But I'm not fucked up enough
Man, what a pity, New York City lights glow
How many times I gotta tell you niggas I'm home?
WRITERS
Brian Lee, Jaden Smith, James Rim, Josiah Bell, Nick Stoubis, Omarr Rambert
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
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