Playlists ft. Kid Citrus Lyrics

Yeah

It's like, I've been all over

I see so many people

I try to remember everybody's faces

But it's, it's just crazy man

And I always wish I had more time

Now I done and seen so many faces

And Seen life from so many places

You know I never stay long enough

Maybe sad but true, I only stay on Playlists

I'm tryna run it up, they say we the aces

It's been this way, I ain't going through phases

You know I never stay long, don't fuss

So sad but true, I only stay on playlists

Ugh

Digital dash, and I know that it's just to flex baby

Came up, we was pushing them tapes, back on the block, Messainee

People going crazy, to stable ones, he mess ain't he

But they don't know what I been through, and couldn't guess, May we

Have a moment of silence, for the ones who dead and gone

Done and helped so many around me, I don't want credit on

Let the song play, for you think you know me, I bet you wrong

Used to be a gang of them savages, when they'd set the bond

And now it's only just a couple of us, out living

Never thought I'd make it to 21, with the route given

I seen the country through my vision, I been doubt driven

Destined to try and be that motherfucker the south spinning

Tracks, on that underground station again

Took the Ls it never stopped us from chasing the wins

From pushing Chevys and Hondas, and now I'm racing a Benz

Just tryna make it home, the window down, I'm tasting the wind

Now I done and seen so many faces

And Seen life from so many places

You know I never stay long enough

Maybe sad but true, I only stay on Playlists

I'm tryna run it up, they say we the aces

It's been this way, I ain't going through phases

You know I never stay long, don't fuss

So sad but true, I only stay on playlists

Look

Since a youngin had the biggest dreams

Used to chase them hoes and dough like Crispy Creme

Lost in search of inner peace, I found my queen

She freed me from my thoughts, she feeds my mental needs

She been down with me since back before tree went for 10 a G

Grab the mic, then turn to the hulk like Hpnotiq-Hennessey

As long as you do right by your neighbor you got a friend in me

A small town boy, a gangsta ain't never what I pretend to be

A voice for all the lost and forgotten that's what I'm meant to be

Mentally I been damaged by trauma, memories vividly

Of ovens opened up in that kitchen to fight the winter breeze

And young mistakes and small town politicians tryna shit on me

Came out fresh like Mr Clean, took that shit on chin and cheek

Best believe my team from the trenches, south side a different breed

Open up this notebook let my pencil speak

When I'm dead and gone and on them days you feel like skipping beats

Just open up this playlist press repeat and then remember me, Citrus

Now I done and seen so many faces

And Seen life from so many places

You know I never stay long enough

Maybe sad but true, I only stay on Playlists

I'm tryna run it up, they say we the aces

It's been this way, I ain't going through phases

You know I never stay long, don't fuss

So sad but true, I only stay on playlists