PAROLES

[Chorus: TLIVE]
Yeah, yeah, things get strange
Everyday my shoulder’s holdin’ weight, yeah
Feel like I’m golden state
Yeah, team full of niggas winnin’, can’t complain, yeah
Yeah, things get strange
All these women tryna go both ways, yeah
Uh, ayy, uh-uh-uh

[Verse: MAJ]
Everyday’s a kamikaze inside my brain
I just need to air it out
Choppa hit you, we gon’ air it out
Shoot at anybody tryna take me out
They tried to take my spot, but turned into a frown
Bitch, I’m high up off the narcotics, ain’t nobody takin’ me down
Remember way back in high school, wakin’ up to gun sounds
And like my Wednesdays were best days, tears of a clown
Now I just flex up on my worst days, had to figure out
How to turn my Nike into Prada
Keep them stripes up on me, like a mobster (Oh shit)
I’ve been layin’ low, I don’t want attention
It seem like nowadays if you wanna change, you’ll end up missin’
It seem like nowadays if you wanna be yourself, you’ll end up distant
Well I’m getting high anyway, only fuck with Backwoods, fuck a swisher
It feel like everyday survival
Winner Mary Jane, tryna cure the pain
Feel like everybody is rival
Nothing will ever, I’ma just pour this drink up

[Chorus: TLIVE]
Yeah, yeah, things get strange
Everyday my shoulder’s holdin’ weight, yeah
Feel like I’m golden state
Yeah, team full of niggas winnin’, can’t complain, yeah
Yeah, things get strange
All these women tryna go both ways, yeah
Uh, ayy, uh-uh-uh

[Outro: TLIVE]
Things get strange (Things get strange)
Holdin’ weight, yeah (Yeah, golden state)
Huh, can’t cimplain, yeah (Ayy)
Things get strange (Strange)
Both ways, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh

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