Pablo Lyrics

I live like a king in my castle all alone

I cut off all my friends since I'm ready to die on this throne by my lonesome

I use to struggle with this shit but now I've grown some

been a long as road

Spiting bars and changing flows

I use to be a fiend and I thought I changed modes

But I been living on borrowed time

So imma get high

When I smoke a little weed I start to hear something in me

Just shouting at me telling me don't sleep at night your dreams might come true

But I wake up in the morning and the sky turns blue

put on my clothes say fuck it while I text a few hoes

Good morning to you to

I been working

thinking I deserve everything I got

While I park in the lot

Hiting up the plug just to shop

They ask if I'm on one

Well Nigga I got a long ass gun

Rapping till my pockets weigh a ton

Till I'm so hot I could fuck a couple nuns

Hotter than the fucking sun

So ask if I'm on one

Now they jealous since I got no one

But I'm still having fun

As I'm running through the streets

Hopped off the porch

Now I'm in the race holding on to the tourch

Use to be down I Came from the sidelines

Getting faded everyday hoping that I don't die

I be Acting like im a hard one to find

Wanna let it all go but I got To much pride

Now a nigga everywhere He tourng worldwide

Niggas wanna kill me I be scared to go outside

Sorry bitch but I don't fuck Planck Janes

My homie say then nigga whats the point I'm fame

Fuck it you don't even need no game

While You at the show you just let the money rain

Now they here to entertain

I be looking at the view

How a nigga make it this far and get a dream of so few

Now I'm living at the stew

But I'm living like this Shit gon last forever

But I know there's always bad weather

They ask if I'm on one

Well Nigga I got a long ass gun

Rapping till my pockets weigh a ton

Till I'm so hot I could fuck a couple nuns

Hotter than the fucking sun

So ask if I'm on one

Now they jealous since I got no one

But I'm still having fun

As I'm running through the streets

Hopped off the porch

Now I'm in the race holding on to the tourch

How these girls gonna tell me I'm not the one

I was having trouble writing

Drinking cognac with the rocks

Hoping I won't hit a wall and die young

As the wind passes through my lungs

What do they want from me

I'm already extraordinary

But they tell me

It might be a tragedy

Surprised that I can spit this shit so casually

When I was just a kid back in school I use to think I wouldn't make it through

Drugs the only thing that kept me cool

When you living without a purpose

It eats you up inside like a parasite

Imagine having that shit for life

So untill a nigga sober

Im holding on this four leaf clover

While I tell these girls to scoot over

They ask if I'm on one

Well Nigga I got a long ass gun

Rapping till my pockets weigh a ton

Till I'm so hot I could fuck a couple nuns

Hotter than the fucking sun

So ask if I'm on one

Now they jealous since I got no one

But I'm still having fun

As I'm running through the streets

Hopped off the porch

Now I'm in the race holding on to the tourch