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[Chorus] Tryna sit still When the [?], what a thrill Where's the [?] to the stone? I never been good at saying how I feel So I wrote you a song [Hook] Up in the clouds, you're on my mind Everyone says, all of the time "You're gon' come down soon." I won't come down soon [Verse 1: Sam Lachow] Back up in the town, Seattle rain [?] My city's the real 6, whatever [?] I'm never selling narcotics again But I guess it's in him, and my people got the talent but still gotta sell women Still be on the streets, still be on the ground Still be making beats, whenever he finds time He ain't lazy he fights with a passion Keep his eyes on the gated mansion But after the last batch, now it's back to the white And I don't name names. I don't ever play blame games I got faith he'll get through his little phase, I'm the same way I don't gotta fear drugs, man I'm still alive SongtexteMaybe I could chill when I'm thirty but yo I'm twenty-five I never died, I'm energized, forever high What better timing than that to start living better lives You think I got an issue I think I'm a fun ass dude But I'mma come down soon Aus Songtexte Mania