James Danko - Message Read Lyrics

Sometimes I hear them talking but they don't ever say what they mean
I seen a lot of people fall and get filled up with jealousy
Still booming out your speakers, got music for every time it seems
And I don't wanna change a thing , still Wish I had a time machine

Camera phone flash in the dash, I wanna smoke but not pass
I hit the curb and I crash, man I was going too fast
She say she like when I laugh, and I upgraded the bag
I hit the blunt and relaxed, and blow a kiss cause she bad

And she bad , and she back. I was counting up the numbers while she throwing it back
It back, and get back Cause that's my lil shawty for life
And I don't care if you mad, or you mad But I love the way you hype me up
That's the type of shit that'll last, at last I can rest assured knowing that I finally found my other half

Coming out the bottom feel like I still gotta do some work
Like drop an album then do a podcast with Locomotive Curt
Yeah they was tryna to sleep but they still gotta catch up to me first
And get a feature before it's a thousand dollars every word

Before I trade in my Honda Civic, I'ma turn it to a vert
Then walk in Gucci, look around and say just give me the works
Nah I'm not ignorant, I'll give it all back right when I'm done
Go to the city, show love, even though I ain't get none

Back to back, bitch it's me, I'm killing everything in sight
Like Freddy Krueger, I'm the reason why they can't get sleep at night
Like f*ck a tool, I'ma go in with my hands and start a fight
Like on the news, every day another death don't care about life

How many we gotta lose to figure out that none of this shit is right
And I remember like it was yesterday I was on a bike
Praying up to God to make it out like please show me the light
But not before I corrected my wrongs and made everything right

D to the A to the N to the K to the O
To the 1 to the 4, bitch everything gold
Ayy, ayy, little pussy need to go
Need at least 4 more to be this damn throwed

Ayy, ayy, all the shit is getting old
Need to get you alone, or take your broke ass home
Ayy, you steady calling on my phone
Need to leave me alone, can you please move on

In the back of the cut, I'm moving left to right, they cannot see me
Dripped in black and I brought the pack, but none of you gon' smoke this with me
Get the cash and I'm out there fast, how'd he make it look so easy
Hit the gas, don't gotta pass, unless my lil' shawty witness

Outsiders try to get involved, we tell them mind they business
If they still eating off my plate, then why the f*ck I'm doing dishes
Feeling like I freed a Genie, bitch I'm getting all the wishes
Gotta say some outlandish shit just to make sure that you listen

Coming from the bottom, still feel like I gotta do some work
And get a feature before it's a thousand dollars every word
And they was tryna sleep, but they still gotta catch up to me first
They watch me take the dub, back to back, I know it's gotta hurt

It's gotta hurt, ayy
It's gotta hurt, ayy
It's gotta hurt, ayy
It's gotta hurt, ayy