Silence

[Hook 1]
In and out of my mind, bitch I’m losin' it
Got sick of writing songs, I’m stuck on Ableton
Too much love in my city, they might kill to see
Miami to L.A., they gon’ be all over me
I been having nightmares about it

[Verse 1]
Nightmares of crashing whips and really dyin'
Nightmares of my ex committing suicide
Dreams of being famous, drownin' in that spotlight
So many friends lookin' at me, like they want more
Sayin' now I’m famous, this is what I asked for
Said a ***** up next but bitch I’m right now
My momma told me if I want it, gotta get now

They told me rap about that real ****
That “how you famous but you working twelve to nine shit”
That “how you makin' money living in the projects”
That “How you made music for the ******* white kids”
Rap about that real ****, yah

Bullet holes in the lobby window
Piss in the elevator, hot water never working
Opps in the parking lot, quiet but they always lurkin'
Every year we say movin' but we never movin'
We never movin', yeah

[Hook 2]
In and out of my mind, bitch I’m losin' it
Got sick of writing songs, I’m stuck on Ableton
Too much love in my city, they might kill to see
Miami to L.A., they gon’ be all over me
I been having nightmares about it

I been having nightmares about it
Nightmares of wakin' up in silence
Nightmares of being nobody
Dreams of having everything, end up with nobody

[Verse 2]
I just wanna sell it out
Thirty days across the states, bitch I’m sellin' out
Buy my momma new crib, yeah I’m cashin' out
Get that "G Wagon" my pops always dreamed about

I told you from the jump that I knew I had it
Steady movin', it was bound to happen
Celebratin' everyday like it’s my birthday
Worry 'bout it all tomorrow, 'cause I’m workin'

I called the right phone, the one that always answers when I’m not home
I need a piece of you, I need one night home
Don’t wanna wake up in my room alone

The jealousy, that shit be the one for me
The only thing, that’ll ever really bother me
****** up, almost everything
Took my girl, took my world, took my everything

[Hook 3]
In and out of my mind, bitch I’m losin' it
Got sick of writing songs, I’m stuck on Ableton
Too much love in my city, they might kill to see
Miami to L.A., they gon’ be all over me
I been having nightmares about it

I been havin nightmares about it
Thinking 'bout love, yeah I’ll never find it
All these ho's on me, I don’t like this silence
Yeah I don’t like this silence