Who can say that
We can't have forever
We can't last together
They don't know who we are
Like stars in the sky
We will shine, the better
And they will know, what never
Ending love looks like
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah,
Here we go again
Doing the same shit over again and again
We running in circles, all that bullshit
You know since you love spending money on gold diggers and ghost towns
We will never make it out alive)
Who can say that
We can't have forever
We can't last together
They don't know who we are
Like stars in the sky
We will shine, the better
And they will know, what never
Ending love looks like
Ain't nothing new to me
Crease the paper, fold it like it's origami
Sipping 40s, press reverse when I see you at the parties
I prefer, you, prefer brand new Murakamis
Said you ran outta love
Spend it all on a new car
Is it everything you dreamed of
Like every chink is a star?
Or is that all that we are
Living in a facade
Pinky swear, VCR
When I've done tough out my luck
Better say your grace before you say your prayers, allay
Tell me what makes you feel alive and all your vices, I'll wait
Comment on your IG post, that's the new accolade
Need no facelift, complacent, I do this shit my way
Can't trust 'em hoes, but still blow a couple bands, where my problem is
Taking my salary waste it on parties, where the government
Everyone an artist, fake Pradas to stay relevant
Judge me by my melanin, put me in my element
What you dream of has been already dreamt of a thousand times
Baby have faith, make light work when you keep your shine
What's life worth if no death
Dough worth if no bread
But, bottles and your ass
Priceless with no tags
Told us to grow up is to grow out of fantasies
Trust no dichotomy between epiphany and collard greens
Ain't no better view than what it ought to be
Pound for pound if you're proud of me
From 98' till infinity
This is what it meant to be
Like stars in the sky
We will shine, the better
And they will know, what never
Ending love looks like
Ain't nothing new to me
Crease the paper, fold it like it's origami
Sipping 40s, press reverse when I see you at the parties
I prefer, you, prefer brand new Murakamis
Said you ran outta love
Spend it all on a new car
Is it everything you dreamed of
Like every chink is a star?
Or is that all that we are
Living in a facade
Pinky swear, VCR
When I've done tough out my luck