Hoodie Allen - Look Up lyrics

[Hook:] Why would anyone wanna be stopping me When I'm trynna be good I'm just trynna be And I feel like the whole world is sitting right down on top of me But I'm trynna be good I'm just trynna be in heaven A whole lot of obstacles there in front of me But I'm trynna be good I'm just trynna be good I'm just trynna be good I'm just trynna be I want the people who made me to feel they could be proud And I'll look back on their decisions like they pulling out Wool over my eyelids I thrive in the silence I'm using my blinker signal I'm trynna get by and Change lanes to a different destination It be like the longer that I wait The less I develop patience But hey thats natural In a world full of entitlement You know I'm Making Waves What happens when the title hits? I'll be cool with all Imma get I'm not trynna be picky But my fam giving me hell Little Nicky And I just play it straight I wonder why you tricky And I remember watching Stick Stickly (Watchin-watching Stick Stickly) In my younger days and now my mom just wonders where that kid is And I wish so bad I had an answer but I didn't That's so wack, my heart crack Little when I realize I only get one shot at a real life I had met some girls they were real nice But it didn't feel right They thought I'm Pinocchio f** it I'm a real guy [Hook] And that's the state of things Don't know what the day will bring All that glitters isn't always made of bling And she likes the finer things Designer jeans, and diamond rings I like the late night diner burgers Fries and then a side of drinks (ching!) Ring me up, I got minutes Mortal Kombat, I got finished But my aim was to be winning And it can be so humble when you start at the beginning Driving round the town, windows down, now you singing: "I don't wanna be myself I don't need none of your help" You know that rebel same team Dressin' up like you James Dean Lucky that we had Bay teams Growing up but I hate dreams What ever had happened to my faith? Left mainstream Y'all k**ing the game But you claimin' you been framed, please I'm Roger Rabbit Just swallowin' my habits They come in small tablets And these groupies love to grab it No it's not magic No it's not a game I'm just hoping that it's different Cause I hate when it's the same I'm screaming to yall... Thank you, thank you, thank you You just checked out Making Waves Courtesy of us The boys at Hoodie Allen I hope you enjoyed it See you back soon Until then we out