St. Ides
I think happiness went thataway
Sometimes you just have to wait
I never believed in God
But things got so ****** up
That I had to pray
I used to steal my Daddy's Cabernet
Never thought it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything will be all right
If we could get through the week
Maybe see another Saturday
All the while where we know where to go
Argue with the homies over who's gonna roll
Throw on Goodie Mob, have some food for the soul
Till it's two in the morning
When rain hits the windshield
And everything is still
Nothing really is a big deal
One hand on the steering wheel
And we gon' be all right
I had a brown paper bag
St. Ides in that ************
Around the city where we smash
5-0 comin' then you know I'm running
Crawl into broken fences, when **** gets hard
You know who your friend is
And I lose perspective
Need to go to a place where I lose reception
Looking at the satellites pass by
Reflecting on my past life
I can barely remember last night
Another morning, swearing it's the last time
Where would I be?
We can't start over, you don't get a new ID
I know the devil fancy me
But that don't mean the ************ get to dance with me
I bought a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic moving kinda slow now (What?)
I watch the population grow wild (What?)
A bunch of people I don't know now (What?)
My city's changed and my zoned out
I thought about New York, maybe SoCal
Put up condos people can't afford now
Landmarks bulldozed, been tore down
Overpopulated but can seem like a ghost town
Keep a couple real ones with me when it goes down
Lack of diversity, think about Sloane now
Only reason I would ever leave my hometown
If I still drink, I would crack a 40 ounce
Parents finally left, moved away, sold the house
It's really hard to ignore now
Wish that we could sort it out
Last couple sips, pour it out
St. Ides
St. IdesLRC歌词
[00:18.14]I think happiness went thataway
[00:20.36]Sometimes you just have to wait
[00:22.14]I never believed in God
[00:25.12]But things got so ****** up
[00:26.59]That I had to pray
[00:27.64]I used to steal my Daddy's Cabernet
[00:29.00]Never thought it would turn into a rattlesnake
[00:31.18]Thinkin', everything will be all right
[00:33.45]If we could get through the week
[00:35.03]Maybe see another Saturday
[00:36.04]All the while where we know where to go
[00:38.25]Argue with the homies over who's gonna roll
[00:40.16]Throw on Goodie Mob, have some food for the soul
[00:42.39]Till it's two in the morning
[00:45.16]When rain hits the windshield
[00:47.29]And everything is still
[00:49.34]Nothing really is a big deal
[00:51.36]One hand on the steering wheel
[00:53.27]And we gon' be all right
[00:55.78]
[01:14.30]I had a brown paper bag
[01:16.45]St. Ides in that ************
[01:18.66]Around the city where we smash
[01:20.56]5-0 comin' then you know I'm running
[01:23.09]Crawl into broken fences, when **** gets hard
[01:25.62]You know who your friend is
[01:27.64]And I lose perspective
[01:29.03]Need to go to a place where I lose reception
[01:31.97]Looking at the satellites pass by
[01:34.15]Reflecting on my past life
[01:36.34]I can barely remember last night
[01:38.32]Another morning, swearing it's the last time
[01:40.57]Where would I be?
[01:42.26]We can't start over, you don't get a new ID
[01:44.24]I know the devil fancy me
[01:46.65]But that don't mean the ************ get to dance with me
[01:50.63]
[02:08.28]I bought a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
[02:10.65]Traffic moving kinda slow now (What?)
[02:12.88]I watch the population grow wild (What?)
[02:14.95]A bunch of people I don't know now (What?)
[02:17.10]My city's changed and my zoned out
[02:19.24]I thought about New York, maybe SoCal
[02:21.08]Put up condos people can't afford now
[02:23.42]Landmarks bulldozed, been tore down
[02:25.79]Overpopulated but can seem like a ghost town
[02:27.98]Keep a couple real ones with me when it goes down
[02:30.10]Lack of diversity, think about Sloane now
[02:32.38]Only reason I would ever leave my hometown
[02:34.66]If I still drink, I would crack a 40 ounce
[02:36.90]Parents finally left, moved away, sold the house
[02:39.32]It's really hard to ignore now
[02:41.16]Wish that we could sort it out
[02:42.51]Last couple sips, pour it out
[02:43.86]St. Ides
[02:48.44]
