Pursuing Me ft. Allen3.5 Lyrics

Living under silk

Living under

Living under silk cloth

I'm blessed that's real talk

Could spend it all at the mall

Rather spend it on cars

Maybe the bar

Working just to feed the habits

But a nigga got to eat

Take a Telsa without the chi

Learning from what I couldn't be

Scars don't show defeat

Out of anger, I bleed

Think before you speak

Drunk thoughts got me crying

In silk sheets

And silk sheets

I'm balling and I'm bawling

I have trouble lurking in what if

To have loved for a minute is better than zip

Shaken and stirred, bonds harbor

More than I could give

A house without a solid foundation

On the bus, all this dust

Some had temporary cuffs

But none like you

What else can I do?

But be one with these fucking views

From a window, I leave a duel

Two drops of rain on the race

Sit on stool

No news loose like a wave in malibu

Charlie Sheen, you know what the fuck I mean?

What kind of dude are you?

My exit is coming soon

Till then I absorb and I execute

Because what the fuck else can I do?

But live and give

What the fuck are you doing with your life

Because I know what I'm doing with mine

I'm just trying to get these lonely thoughts off my mind

I'm up here in Pirate Studios

I'm just trying to feel good, what the fuck you know?

About me, yeah you talk shit so clean

But what the fuck else can you do, really?

Man, you fucking seem so appealing

But I know that you are fucking pealing

Out the parking lot of destiny

But I don't give a fuck about you

I'm thinking about me