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WAKE ME UP WHEN IT'S OVER
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It's been a long life in a short time
Watching people play games sitting court side
Seen people switch lanes when it's wartime
And that has got me trippin', that has got me trippin'
Yeah, some of my friends still snort lines
Not religious but I pray that not more die
Don't wanna get a call where I'm horrified
'Cause that'll have me trippin', yeah that'll have me trippin'
War is over like it's one, nine, four, five
But a lot of folk broke, what a poor time
I don't wanna push a mop and make a floor shine
'Cause that ain't really living, that ain't really living
Everything close down, no more tour life
It reads, "Please stay apart", on the door signs
Can't take it anymore of it so tired
Man, I need it all to finish, yeah, I need it all to finish
Wake me up when it's over, and I don't have to listen to anybody again (again)
Let me know when you wanna do real and you no longer wanna do pretend (no)
Everybody on somebody's dick, everybody always following a trend (a trend)
That make me wanna stay asleep, only wake for a party with my friends
In the end, you don't know how the shit goes
You may have a couple hoes in the friend zone
You may kick your addiction to the Benzos
You may get real old, win at bingo
(That I dunno) you may make a mill though
You may see more pussy than a dildo
You might die alone staring out the window
You might drive a little Rari yeah, an Enzo (I dunno)
That I ain't me, me (me)
I just wanna sleep, sleep (sleep)
Leave me in peace, peace
Like I had house on the creek (house on the creek)
Lost count, counting the sheep
Don't need FB, TikTok and IG, yeah
I use 'em, but I lost the mystique
So I gotta log off for a week, real talk my G
It's been a long life in a short time
Watching people play games sitting court side
Seen people switch lanes when it's wartime
And that has got me trippin', that has got me trippin'
Yeah, some of my friends still snort lines
Not religious but I pray that not more die
Don't want to get a call where I'm horrified
'Cause that'll have me trippin', yeah, that'll have me trippin'
War is over like it's one, nine, four, five
But a lot of folk broke, what a poor time
I don't wanna push a mop and make a floor shine
'Cause that ain't really livin', yo, that ain't really livin'
Everything close down no more tour life
It reads, "Please stay apart", on the door signs
Can't take it anymore of it so tired
Man I need it all to finish yeah, I need it all to finish (ah)
Yo when I wake up I don't wanna feel no stress
Having all my people really be so blessed
That's the moment that I'm waiting for, it's progress
Progress, progress
I just wanna go and kick it with my old friends
Talk shit about everybody, oh, yes
While we chillin' at the crib in a smoke sesh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What happened to doing the shit for the hell of it?
Now everybody only do it if it benefit
I don't wanna live life that is negative
No I really ain't like it, no I really like it
Could really care less about a Rolex
If you work hard for money, go collect
Think a couple moves ahead like you know chess
Yeah, that is what I'm likin', that is what I'm likin'
Can't listen to the news
Every single channel ain't fittin' my views
So I'm staying in this coma where I'm singin' my blues
So please don't disturb me I'm sleepin' 'til noon, I'm sleepin' 'til noon
Too many of us people we be fightin'
Don't you see that they gon' keep us all divided
Started on the same side now they bias
All this drama in the world make me tired, gotta go to sleep
It's been a long life in a short time
Watching people play games sitting court side
Seen people switch lanes when it's wartime
And that has got me trippin', that has got me trippin'
Yeah, some of my friends still snort lines
Not religious but I pray that not more die
Don't want to get a call where I'm horrified
'Cause that'll have me trippin', yeah, that'll have me trippin'
War is over like it's one, nine, four, five
But a lot of folk broke, what a poor time
I don't wanna push a mop and make a floor shine
'Cause that ain't really livin', no that ain't really livin'
Everything close down, no more tour life
It reads, "Please stay apart", on the door signs
Can't take it anymore of it so tired
Man I need it all to finish, yeah, I need it all to finish
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