spookybands - Mulholland Drive (feat. Trip) Lyrics

I'm on Mulholland Drive
Think about
Where you be right now
Where you be right
Where you be right now
Baby I can't breathe no
Every time I see you
I've been feelin' see-through
Look at my heart yeah
Yeah it's right here on my sleeve
Girl get in my car I know there's somewhere you wanna be right now
I hope that's someplace I could be with you
Cut me open I would bleed right out right here for you
I wrote this song so I could make that a little clearer for you
You should meet me by the back door
I know I'm probably the last one you'd ever wanna hear about
But I've been in my bag as of late
And I've been sippin' too much Chardonnay
And wait I don't even like wine
But it's just something that I'm off of while I pass the time
While I cope with being someone you don't recognize
Riding under all these stars
Seeing more palm trees than a motherf*cker even keep count
All this shit is still vivid to you
But you goin' back home 'cause it's different to you
And I guess that being different really wasn't for you
'Cause you said that all these circles are the best thing for you now
She said take me if you ready boy
Somewhere under heaven yeah girl what's up
Unlike anyone you've f*cked with
I think I probably f*cked it all up say you done with it
Really probably f*cked it all up but I'm done with it
I can't breathe no
Every time I see you
I've been feelin' see-through
Look at my heart yeah
Yeah it's right here on my sleeve
Girl get in my car I know there's somewhere you wanna be right now
I hope that's someplace I could be with you
Cut me open I would bleed right out right here for you
I wrote this song so I could make that a little clearer for you
I'm on Mulholland Drive looking down at the city
Thinkin' 'bout where you could be right now
New chain iced out
Sippin' drank all night
Xanax I'm barred out
Right now I'm alright
But tomorrow might die
Make sure all this on the mic I'm a legend
Momma ain't raised no regular
Sippin' every second that I get
I'm tryna forget 'bout her
Every day another day
I'm focused on gettin' paid
I don't love her anyway
That's the money that's the bread
Callin' on the phone
Left me on read but I'm better off alone
My ex made a couple calls had some homies tryna rob me or something
Tried to slip the kid a bar but I'm already on it nonsense
Honestly I don't want no probs wit' you
Tryna come up at my head but I already got my f*cking Glock to it
Why the f*ck we scared of change so much when we change so much
Every day so what
Feeling pain in my lungs
I can't breathe
No more no more
I know there's somewhere you wanna be right now