Текст песни Highbeamz (Interlude) - Lona

They treat me like a celebrity in my city
Rolling through the west they treating me like I′m Diddy
It don't pay to be real, yall niggas never do bill me
Stacking up the benjis, trying to get to the billys
Building the stamina
Y′all doing shit for the camera
Change your name to Nikon
Up all night, boys trying to be a icon
Authentic, all stitches
Y'all niggas is iron-ons
Ain't buying what you selling
I don′t know what aisle you on
Make sure you know what side you on
I could handle all of the pressure they piling on
All in God′s time, got the auto pilot on
Young Olajuwon young West African don
I can't pass the baton
The day that they try to pass me
The day that they passing on
Since day one, the passion been on
I see flashes of greatness
You on Insta flashing ya gun
But who am I judge?
At least that′s what they saying
Nobody perfect
I'm good as long as I′m praying
I hope you said yours
These niggas think that I'm playing
I could see 5 years ahead
And damn my wifey is slaying
Somewhere in the mountains
You know that we Himalayan
Him a hater, couldn′t tell you what him was saying
This overdrive, dyed my hair went super sayain
Got a couple tings like Trini, Haiti, Jamaican
I never understood assumptions that you be making
Fuck 5-0, we turning pigs into bacon
Might leave a body vacant
A.k.A with the Hail Mary like Troy Aikmen
Sometimes I listen to my shit
And don't understand how long it's taking
Still I′m patient, this shit is baking
Hoes want me, I Be switching the conversation
I call it tough love, sometimes you need that
Got too much going on for us to be a thing
I know you see that
Wouldn′t want to be them
Wouldn't want to be that
They saying Ima fall off
I don′t really see that
So I pull over, put on highbeams and lean the seat back
Peep that