Suns Reply Lyrics

Eye level with the sky

Tryna get it right

I ain't touch the ground in a little while

Time gets old when your friends are jaded

Rolling on my own till the day I make it

Imma lean down just to tie my laces

Double taking at familiar faces

This the typa beat to make ya neck roll

Moving from your head to your shell toes

I've been working late aint even been home

Yeah you know how the game goes

You know how it goes

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

Still living pay check to pay check

Momma said I'm rich in the right places

Sat by the Beech he's making neck breakers

He's making neck breakers

Brains fried but take time to make time

Nothing even matters the sol's in the grey sky

We'll fade away like the daytime

Yeah you know how it goes

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

No pressure

Still Riffin'

Two steppin

Meal skippin

I ain't even been home

Spending too much time

With an idle mind

I see an amber glow

When the sun replies

I ain't ever been home