Lyrics Statues - Luke Christopher

Chris
Bitch, I don′t love you either
I hope you have it loud when this shit come through the speakers
I hope that when you hear this you'll be sitting acting fearless with your girls
Telling them, "like nah, he ain′t talking about me " Cause I'm not
You got hot, I'm lost, a nigga said I′m slipping, got a hickey in New York
Last night got dizzy with a hippie in the park
She was with me, got a shivvy and she stuck it in my heart
Fuck her, don′t love her, that's the advice
I know you stressing, Julie said you smoked a pack in a night
And I ain′t talking to her, she just asked if I was alright
Said I been sleeping with some girls that make me hate my life
But fuck it, I've been playing Nintendo again
And texting them girls sexual innuendos again
Girl text me like, "just put in the back, a′ight?"
I'm like "for sure, baby, it′ll be the best of your life"
I'm tripping, huh, rock bottom in this bitch
Feeling prejudiced, I'm seein′ my column in this bitch
And if I get rich, then I′mma buy a Benz
And drive by your crib with your best girlfriend
Now freedom isn't freedom unless your heart free, too
And bitches be relentless, girl, I see you
But ain′t no need to follow, bitch, I'm hella hollow
Now leave me to my problems and my empty Henney bottle
Living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
Living in a den of thieves
And it′s contagious, and it's contagious
And it′s contagious, and it's contagious
They made a statue of us
Of us, of us
Bitch, I don't love you either
How you love Beyoncé but never heard of Aaliyah?
How you wanna sing but never heard of Regina?
Don′t you know them niggas that you be with wanna be us?
Tomorrow 21 bums, put a daisy in my gun
Tried to pull the trigger, bullet headed to the sun
Uh, headed to the village with a dancer and a drum
Woke up to the ceiling and my lower half numb
Bah humbug, now I′m working 9 to 5
Started taking a bus, you used to be my ride
Started sleeping with sluts cause I know you don't mind
Started dreaming of love cause one day it be mine
Living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
Living in a den of thieves
And it′s contagious, and it's contagious And it′s contagio-huh, and it's contagio-hoouh
And it′s contagious- contagious- oohoohwoaho
It's contai- it's contagious yeah
It′s contagious yeeeaah
And it′s contagious, woah-ho-oh-ho-oh-ho
They made a statue of us
Of us, of us