Dee Santana - Safe House Lyrics

There's life in the city
It's a safe house
These hoes they don't love me
Tinder dates aren't really for me
Can't feel a thing when they ignore me
Starting to feel out of place
In such a big space
Leave the country no trace
Forget about my face
I got them on a chase
Yea
I'm starting over
Hangover
The take over
Got these dreams of me whipping the range rover
I'm on the rise
They really like to criticize
I'm not surprised
Most friends are in disguise
Can't see these haters
I swear my eyes are polarized
Yea
Stop I can't think
Pour me up a drink
When shit don't start to add up
Got to find the missing link
Took years to decide where I was going to be
Didn't realize my talents was right in front of me
So what's it gone be
I will work until I shine
I'm a stay up on this grind
Take my time with these rhymes
Send these prayers out
Roll up and let's get high
Yea
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
I remember the times when I was chilling with the boys
Forgot about my toys
I was always with the noise
Long nights and street fights
Neighborhood beef
It was hard to stay safe
But make it back to sleep
What a time to be alive
Shit was no surprise
We all had stories to tell how we almost died
No one else just my homies they my slime
All of it was memories
Keep them as my treasuries
I poured up
So you might not remember me
I showed up
Got a bottle of that Hennessy
Double cup then pour this liquor for my enemies
It's strange looking at these texts that they be sending me
I got talent f*ck a bandana
I'm from Florida but I got homies back in Atlanta
I wish for many more
Dreams knocking on the door
Open it up
I love this life give me more
This is not the norm
I love to watch the storm
Sitting back just hitting record
Trust the process
Don't look back only forward
F*ck these negative vibes
I throw them on the floor
Pursue the things that you love
It shouldn't be a chore
I'm fired up burning like the earth's core
This ain't no nursery rhymes
Can't buy these at the store
Hahaha
Steady looking for the change
Shit don't stay the same
Tryna make a name
So I can go and change the game
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
It's nostalgic
All work no play I'm going crazy
Days like this I never had
I'm feeling lazy
No purpose to anything I was empty handed
Felt like everybody left me
I was feeling stranded
So I pick up a book and let my feelings drip
Words with different colors to show where my feelings fit
Writing bars on a bar
Staring at the stars
Got me wondering where you are
Late drives in the car
I'm lost on Xanax
I see planets
Different habits
So enigmatic
Classic
Fantastic
So graphic
So drastic
Leveling up so I can finally see this magic