paroles de chanson Rooftops - Knotts the Nomad
I'm
tryna
get
back
on
To
the
roof
tops
Far
from
from
home
Where
I
belong
Nicotine
burns
my
throat
I
still
smoke
Tryna
get
back
on
To
the
rooftops
of
Away
from
earth
Liquor
makes
me
sick
But
i
still
sip
Aye
I
still
sip
I
still
smoke
Nicotine
burns
my
throat
Nicotine
I
still
I
stil
Woah
I
gotta
go
mix
up
the
potion
I'm
ready
float
Quiet
on
my
accomplishments
A
lot
of
y'all
just
boast
I'm
solo
I
pull
up
go
up
to
shows
Bust
out
a
set
Then
go
ghost
Stuck
between
where
walls
meet
A
perfect
picture
painted
on
the
canvas
I
used
to
have
lucid
dreams
about
the
future
The
future
is
now
and
the
present
and
it's
hard
to
manage
A
brush
stroke
yet
along
a
masterpiece
Expertly
expressive
Overly
drawn
in
my
perspectives
Caught
in
life's
electives
Introspective
From
a
birds
view
She
always
checking
on
my
mental
Say
I'm
good
She's
a
mechanic
Pops
my
hood
I'm
tryna
get
back
on
To
the
roof
tops
Far
from
from
home
Where
I
belong
Nicotine
burns
my
throat
I
still
smoke
Tryna
get
back
on
To
the
rooftops
of
Away
from
earth
Liquor
makes
me
sick
But
i
still
sip
Aye
I
still
sip
I
still
smoke
Nicotine
burns
my
throat
Nicotine
I
still
I
stil
Woah
Is
it
depression
or
anxiety
Idk
Something
different
going
on
inside
of
me
Hyper
fixated
til
I'm
inebriated
stuck
up
on
my
words
Could
tell
that
was
jokes
Mind
racing
But
a
vacant
canvas
Maybe
I
paint
it
Compliments
a
foreign
language
Consistent
with
the
content
Everything
I
drop
My
greatest
hit
You
said
live
and
let
go
Fuck
no
It's
tit
for
tat
I
hold
no
grudge
but
remember
that
Do
me
wrong
you
getting
smacked
Dobbie
rolled
it's
getting
fat
Lazy
boy
I'm
Siting
back
Watching
paper
stacked
It's
kinda
crazy
how
the
pyrite
turned
to
gold
When
the
rain
stops
the
true
colors
really
start
to
show
Panoramic
views
from
the
rooftops
Called
an
angel
number
but
my
guardian
angel
ghosted
me
Dial
tones
ended
calls
Harmonic
tones
the
same
to
me
Camera
roll
looking
like
a
haunting
Who
knew
i
was
medium
Communion
with
the
dead
Words
left
unsaid
I
face
my
problems
in
darkness
I
steep
and
stew
in
silence
Pacifists
I
try
to
avoid
the
violence
I'm
on
a
new
diet
Keto
now
Cut
the
carbs
out
Get
the
good
shit
in
Breathe
what
the
trees
putting
out
I'm
tryna
get
back
on
To
the
roof
tops
Far
from
from
home
Where
I
belong
Nicotine
burns
my
throat
I
still
smoke
Get
back
on
To
the
rooftops
of
Away
from
earth
Liquor
makes
me
sick
But
i
still
sip
But
i
still
sip
Aye
I
still
sip
I
still
smoke
Nicotine
burns
my
throat
Nicotine
I
still
I
stil
Woah
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