Designer Shades

Midnight, walking through the function with designer shades

From the cradle to the grave, rollin' Mobb Deep

I'm on top of the ledge, like I'm Bruce Wayne

Could give a fuck what they say, been on my own wave

Say that shit to my face, don't go and switch up

I'm charged up, feelin' lost, cause I miss you

I was in New York, blacking out on a rooftop

I'll never act that way again, cause she knows me better

(Yeah, yeah)

And I wonder how my ex feels

Sun's too bright outside, I can't sit still