Lyrics These Things Happen - The Paper Chase

Let's Go
Party in a penthouse until i pass the fuck out
Reminiscing, being broke and hoping I will luck out
Now a days i pull hoes, swinging, never struck out

Reinvested everything just trying to get a buck out
Will i ever make it? Felt fear on my life
Forreal i was going through a nervous patch
Then i had the most insane year of my life

Crazy 'cause i only saw the surface scratched

Yeah, waking up next to a random girl i never knew
Goin' after Marilyn's instead of Sue's
Tryna bring her backstage then she what she let me do
'Till security was like, "wait up, who the fuck are you?"

Set backs of being almost on

Opening up the shows i'm trying to get noticed on
Labels calling the telephone that i wrote this on
But i pressed decline, hit notes, and keep on going on
Take a look at us, it's what you call a team
Freight train, i'm leading everybody, full of steam
Drinking simultaneously, rolling collard greens
Maybe i was higher than a bitch and this was all a dream
Still killing shows with Blizzy
'Member being in his jeep and ridin' through the city
Played him Endless Summer, said, "get used to staying busy"
Cause you'll never get a fallback, let's go and get a milli
Brought him on tour just to live it
Poppin' after parties with some girls who want to give it
All my close homies keep me grounded like a pivot
Talkin' 'bout a way to get it, we already did it!
Switchin' lanes when that porsche shifts
Homies movin' weight just like a forklift
When my album drops, jedis can feel the force shift
Meanwhile, you lyin' ass rappers, droppin' horseshit
Only pay attention if you pay me
Chillin' with a Sarah and a Vickie and a Jamie
Just a young man living life, could you blame me?
Overcast is snowy but the titty bar is rainy
Dreaming of a million while i sleep on satin
Homies always tellin' me just keep on rappin'
I'mma blow the fuck up while you sleep on napping
Fuck you want me to say?
These things happen