AiR MATTRESS Lyrics

I just let 'em think I'm alright

Dozed off on the green, I fell asleep in the sky

I don't answer questions, what I think, it ain't nice

I don't like these demons I be seeing through my pride

Ay, don't be talking bout 'em, talking to 'em, I can't let 'em go

All my vices fall in line with what I like, they like a ho

What's it like to lose your sight, I get my highest at the lows

And them rolls give me control

That nigga was balling for one season, now he back on that bench

Was fucking with Roxie but it got toxic, turned my back on that bitch

I love narcotics and I hate narcs, you go out bad if you switch

For them old rules, got a new broom, send him to the sky like he a witch

If I find a new bag, forgive me or my sins, I'm finna die rich

I don't do old feelings just new dealings, I'm too tired of that switch

Yeah, I got old drugs, got new money, I'm too high for this shit

And I got new slugs, got new guns, and both of em my kids

Yeah, I was just asleep at 5 PM

5 AM, I wake up tryna figure out what I can

I lost too much time and I just realized where I am

Take no breaks, I make mistakes, up everyday like what's the plan?

Perc made me too slow, might chew up some caps and open my mind today

Lately I'm rolling the Dys, no, DD ain't dead, he up in a hideaway

If I make a milli' today, I'ma go insane acting like I'm tryna find a way

I got a lot on my mind, I keep it inside until I got time to say

Fuck them tires, any whip I got, I'll burn em like a stove

Fuck them wires, who you is and who you work for? I don't know

All I know is my desire is this money and these shows

And I'm required to let it blow if you get close so don't get stoned

I don't really wanna meet your timing

Hot heads, we could change your climate

Why that nigga wanna be so bout it? He childish

Slide beats, he ain't doing no sliding

Take meds, I ain't tryna be wilding

Can't stray though problems be piling

Why cry? I'd rather be silent

I just let 'em think I'm alright

Dozed off on the green, I fell asleep in the sky

I don't answer questions, what I think, it ain't nice

I don't like these demons I be seeing through my pride

Ay, don't be talking bout 'em, talking to 'em, I can't let 'em go

All my vices fall in line with what I like, they like a ho

What's it like to lose your sight, I get my highest at the lows

And them rolls give me control

That nigga was balling for one season, now he back on that bench

Was fucking with Roxie but it got toxic, turned my back on that bitch

I love narcotics and I hate narcs, you go out bad if you switch

For them old rules, got a new broom, send him to the sky like he a witch