Testo Pent Up In A Penthouse
Testo Pent Up In A Penthouse
Yeah
I don't even wanna talk too much
Shit, man, haha
Why?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man) That shit be hobblin’ me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
I can’t get sucked up in your emotional vortex (Yeah, wow)
On the front lines, all my fears, I'm a war vet
Weather any storms, I don't even wear Cortex
I ain't understand the game, ESPN the poor [test?] (Wait)
Now I understand it a lil' (Yeah)
You be tryna rock the boat while I'm landin' the ship
Typical, I just need to juggle it better
We got the same 24, I'm just hustlin’ better
I’m tryna pop out (Yeah)
The first step is makin' sure you pussies get stomped out
Sometimes you call the right play, but you on the wrong route
I learn from it though, that’s what it's all 'bout You full-time foolery, now this who's Tom Brown (Come on)
I jot down how I’m feeliin' and I give it to y'all
Made hits while I was hittin' the wall
I kept pushin', couldn't find my way, I kept lookin'
That's what makes the money sweet, so sweet, red puddin'
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
I can't obsess over the pressure, I press forward (Yeah)
From the ashes, my jacket smells like a cigarette smoker
I'm dead sober, that's when I feel alive the most (Come on)
Lyrics added on people like they were Bible quotes
Windin' roads got me woozy (Yeah), I need some coochie (Yeah)
I sell self-help books to make back his roomie
I lose sleep from illuminiatin' and fear-mongerin'
'Bout all the cheers stoppin', now my tears are just waterin'
The roots of new love, pursuit of re-entry (Come on)
I need some time with myself, I just met me (Yeah)
I was just hoppin' right here off in Hembry (Yeah)
Ballin' in London, the show is at Wembley (Come on)
I'm doin' me and I don't care who gets me
I don't need some baddies to tell me I'm sexy (Yeah)
I don't need heroes up callin' befriend me (Fuck)
I'm on some fuck everybody except me
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
I been in my head like damn
Shakin' my head like damn, damn, damn
When's it gonna end? Goddamn
Hittin' my head like wham, wham, wham
I been in my head like damn
Shakin' my head like damn, damn, damn
Yeah, oh
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
Yeah
I don't even wanna talk too much
Shit, man, haha
Why?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man) That shit be hobblin’ me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
I can’t get sucked up in your emotional vortex (Yeah, wow)
On the front lines, all my fears, I'm a war vet
Weather any storms, I don't even wear Cortex
I ain't understand the game, ESPN the poor [test?] (Wait)
Now I understand it a lil' (Yeah)
You be tryna rock the boat while I'm landin' the ship
Typical, I just need to juggle it better
We got the same 24, I'm just hustlin’ better
I’m tryna pop out (Yeah)
The first step is makin' sure you pussies get stomped out
Sometimes you call the right play, but you on the wrong route
I learn from it though, that’s what it's all 'bout You full-time foolery, now this who's Tom Brown (Come on)
I jot down how I’m feeliin' and I give it to y'all
Made hits while I was hittin' the wall
I kept pushin', couldn't find my way, I kept lookin'
That's what makes the money sweet, so sweet, red puddin'
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
I can't obsess over the pressure, I press forward (Yeah)
From the ashes, my jacket smells like a cigarette smoker
I'm dead sober, that's when I feel alive the most (Come on)
Lyrics added on people like they were Bible quotes
Windin' roads got me woozy (Yeah), I need some coochie (Yeah)
I sell self-help books to make back his roomie
I lose sleep from illuminiatin' and fear-mongerin'
'Bout all the cheers stoppin', now my tears are just waterin'
The roots of new love, pursuit of re-entry (Come on)
I need some time with myself, I just met me (Yeah)
I was just hoppin' right here off in Hembry (Yeah)
Ballin' in London, the show is at Wembley (Come on)
I'm doin' me and I don't care who gets me
I don't need some baddies to tell me I'm sexy (Yeah)
I don't need heroes up callin' befriend me (Fuck)
I'm on some fuck everybody except me
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
I been in my head like damn
Shakin' my head like damn, damn, damn
When's it gonna end? Goddamn
Hittin' my head like wham, wham, wham
I been in my head like damn
Shakin' my head like damn, damn, damn
Yeah, oh
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (Shit)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That shit be hobblin' me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse 'cause all of this pressure's pent up
Yeah
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