Lyrics Iamsomebodi - Whest Cornell

And we do this in our sleep
What it look like
When you pull up fitted
On a good night
Gang on ten, smoke in the wind
Life on the edge
And it feel right
Yea, love unconditional
Making music matter
Fuck a subliminal
Say it straight ta ya face
You a scary hoe
Pussy poppin these bitches A merry go
Life's a bitch
But I love her regardless
Let her take up the space
And the arm rest
Take her back to the crib
Show her all this
How we living this life so awesome
Everyone else so imposter
All y'all my kids let me foster
Take you under my wing
Let you hold some
Making content and music so wholesome

Sometimes I feel like Dre
And I feel Like Snoop
And I feel like Cube
Coming from the 562
West coast baby what it do
Cruising in the cutless or the coupe
Doing what them grown folks do
Babe roll one lets ooh

You know how it go with me
I keep it running and gunning
I'm never goin in to sleep
By any means
Counting the fee
I'm never free
Keep it on me
In case you on creep
Then its just sleep
Then its just hush
Doing too much
Keep real around me
The ones I can trust
Put it on gang
I said fall all you phonies
You corny you fuckas are lame
We not the same
I do it all
Born to just ball
Could've went pro
But I'm next door cooking that oh
Selling to you
What I'mma do with all this time
Imma get mine, let it just