Текст песни Off-White Rug - Justoid

I'm only a dial away
Put me on trial today
Memories stored they filed away
Might get homicidal today
Sticky hands, what I do for your love
Red blood on the Off-White rug
Thinking 'bout all the s- that I've done
A shoulder to cry on, I just need a hug
I'm only a dial away
Put me on trial today
Memories stored they filed away
Might get homicidal today
Sticky hands, what I do for your love
Red blood on the Off-White rug
Thinking 'bout all the s- that I've done
A shoulder to cry on, I just need a hug

So what are you doing tonight?
Step too close and I'll f- up your life
Me and gang smoking jays on a flight
Louis bag for the clothes and a pint
Seal it up and I carry it on
No strings attached I'm just here til the dawn
Just talked to Max, tryna see what I'm doing
I'm off the gas in the back of a foreign
Yeah you and me, we get straight to the point
Don't got to ask, ima roll you a joint
She got a pass to my life she enjoy
Got a lot of ass and I know that she know it
Everyday ima fight for your effort
I don't want to ask, but you got to do better
Got me all alone, so I'm chasing the cheddar
And my feelings change like the Chicago weather
But as long as you know that-

I'm only a dial away
Put me on trial today
Memories stored they filed away
Might get homicidal today
Sticky hands, what I do for your love
Red blood on the Off-White rug
Thinking 'bout all the s- that I've done
A shoulder to cry on, I just need a hug
I'm only a dial away
Put me on trial today
Memories stored they filed away
Might get homicidal today
Sticky hands, what I do for your love
Red blood on the Off-White rug
Thinking 'bout all the s- that I've done
A shoulder to cry on, I just need a hug

You say lately I'm losing my mind
I ain't been sleeping, smoke weed all the time
Got dirt on me, put me away for the crime
When it come to you it's so easy to rhyme
When it come to you know I can't have a budget
Run around we spend it all like it's nothing
We in the wagon blacked out to the cushion
Don't got to brag said it's mine and I took it
If you out the way then a flights what im booking
Ice looking thin so I try not to push it
My mind is expanding so don't overlook it
Come hang with me I'll show you how that kush hit
Smoke so much loud you thought it was tobacco
Knew me when I had the fade and the afro
Look back on the years and I think where did that go?
I need validation, I feel like a ghost
But I promise you that

I'm only a dial away
Put me on trial today
Memories stored they filed away
Might get homicidal today
Sticky hands, what I do for your love
Red blood on the Off-White rug
Thinking 'bout all the s- that I've done
A shoulder to cry on, I just need a hug