[ Featuring JohnColletti ]
Woke up on the rooftop yesterday
You called a ride
I caught a wave
F*cking up twice don't make it alright
Don't need no advice
My vision, my life
Almost almost crashed now
Too many voices up in the background
Give me a minute I'm in it but it's a packed house
Up in my head space and it's getting cloudy
Now it's some dead space
But you're better off without me
You're a smooth player
Pulling back on my layers
Pulling back on my strings so Lord I need me a prayer
But I already know, get the highs with the lows
And I'm barely afloat, till you knock on the door
Woke up on the rooftop yesterday
You called a ride
I caught a wave
F*cking up twice don't make it alright
Don't need no advice
My vision, my life
Uh
Comin' I'm blessed I'm free
Countin' up all my cheese
Mama tell me "Son, lay low"
Better go find my peace
This could probably get ugly
By the end of the week
Had enough of the bullshit
Maybe I need to sleep
Woke up on the rooftop yesterday
You called a ride
I caught a wave
F*cking up twice don't make it alright
Don't need no advice
My vision, my life
