StormHaze - Down lyrics

[Verse 1] Drink's cold Need excitement when I'm bored My excuse's that we growing old You wanna dive in that broad 'fore you told her water broke Wedding rings get 'em on lock Girl,if you look into my eyes You opened up the blinds So please don't act surprised I'm tryna see brighter skies Most live to die Was told the limit is the sky Grind pays Eliminate these delays Couple calls on my voice mail Girl I ain't got time Its time to get these Copies on the shelf You still my better half This is it Most grind hard For this sh*t I was made for this sh*t Everything but basic All but inferior I'm behind this mic though I'm facing a mirror Crack a bottle to that n*gga We finally here [Hook] Meet and greet,wine and dine Girl you know you wine fine I'm tryna make time Money can't buy time Too much time,no money Caught in-between the two Try make you the only one Tonight make yourself at home We'll be friends today Tomorrow act like strangers I don't keep digits In this digital world I'm worried 'bout figures So (tell me that you down) x4 [Verse 2] I don't smoke work N*ggas get employed for that work We get a 9-to-5 To make our dreams come alive I don't sniff coke Nosebleeds mean lifespan shortages Life favors black bank cards She's a s**er for pearls I'm a s**er for broads Enticed and under the influence is better My generation Love's outweighed by temptation Just some dumb infatuation Wish 'I love you' had a translator Cause we've become nothing And "nothing lasts forever" Took my heart and went Left me with a setback Find a replacement Take down a refreshment This girl not dressed decent Promised me a great night We continue to sin We won't see the promised land [Bridge] You said you ain't 'bout this life You forgot yourself tonight You forgot your Mr. Right (damn, you heard me say) You said you ain't 'bout this life You forgot yourself tonight You forgot your Mr. Right (damn,lets get it then) [Hook] [Verse 3] Find pleasure in the bottle I'm no slave to the bottle I'm from Chantelle 'City of Flowers' Call that sh*t Seattle Glad I'm no victim to the needle But nothing makes my blood boil Than to see the whack prevail Psychedelic thoughts Painting lyrical pictures Need my thoughts doing laps Need that mental flash Before I dash home Put that on the microphone Didn't take one day to build Rome In time we'll be celebrating find inspiration From my action Can't fabricate my life Need something for the strife Too much stress for one life Make me feel alright Physical activities for my emotions Had a bad week Situation turned bleak Let me take another hit Ironic,how you only change Once you stop making change Tomorrow comes too late Might be late to change my fate 'fore I meet my grave [Hook]