Max Champion - Crossfire Lyrics

I hear the phone
And I don't even wanna callback
Loaded gun
I wasn't ready for the blowback
21 My money's on her like blackjack
When you're young
You gotta get it while you still can

So I sip on the liquor
And pull on the trigger
Like we're getting ready for war
The bullets are bigger

And I feel it deep inside
Nothing's gonna be alright

Haven't seen you eye to eye
For a little while
Bunch of hard feelings
Getting stock piled
Wanna break free
Wanna run wild
I've getting ready for the crossfire

And why does it feel so real
A scar will bleed it'll heal
But we still keep those memories
So I'm ready for the crossfire

Look at the rolly ticking
It's only a matter of time
I've been at it for a minute
So I started to shine
And if you ask me how I'm doing
I'ma probably say fine
Cuz I got everything I needed
But I'd probably be lying
If I said I wasn't scared of the truth
I'm working 24 hours a day inside a booth
But she got into the mind
And I just can't shake her loose
A printed image inside of my head
New tattoo

And I hear the phone
And I don't even wanna callback
Loaded gun
I wasn't ready for the blowback
21 My money's on her like blackjack
When you're young
You gotta get it while you still can

So I sip on the liquor
And pull on the trigger
Like we're getting ready for war
The bullets are bigger
And I feel it deep inside
Nothing's gonna be alright

Haven't seen you eye to eye
For a little while
Bunch of hard feelings
Getting stock piled
Wanna break free
Wanna run wild
I've getting ready for the crossfire

Bang bang
Go the bullets in my brain
I've been living life
Too long in this cage
I'm not the only one
Feeling this way
No no
I'm not the only one praying today
Hole in one
I'll get it done
Like I just turned 21
Block and a chain
Slowly growing my mane
Taking my time
Started growing my name
Yah it's me myself and I
Me myself and I

I hear the phone
And I don't even wanna callback
Loaded gun
I wasn't ready for the blowback
21 My money's on her like blackjack
When you're young
You gotta get it while you still can

So I sip on the liquor
And pull on the trigger
Like we're getting ready for war
The bullets are bigger

And I feel it deep inside
Nothing's gonna be alright

Haven't seen you eye to eye
For a little while
Bunch of hard feelings
Getting stock piled
Wanna break free
Wanna run wild
I've getting ready for the crossfire

And why does it feel so real
A scar will bleed it'll heal
But we still keep those memories
So I'm ready for the crossfire