Song | Where You Been (feat. Logic) |
Artist | Michael Christmas |
Album | What a Weird Day |
[tool:歌词滚动姬 (lrc-maker.github.io)] | |
[00:10.830] | Open my eyes, what the **** do I see? |
[00:12.762] | I see the world lacks time, and I don't need no clock for this |
[00:15.832] | Wait, that's the wrong song, shit |
[00:18.712] | The world got confusing for a bit, and still I don't get it |
[00:22.489] | Everybody want some shit a whole lot of (?) are at this party |
[00:25.332] | Listen to me spit like I'm a rapper |
[00:27.468] | Like I got bars for days and gold chains |
[00:29.049] | Like I live up in a mansion, no, apartment out in Los Feliz |
[00:31.824] | Still I pay my rent, momma still be callin' |
[00:34.492] | I got all I want, it ain't impress (?) |
[00:37.065] | Bethany just blocked me, I ain't even read her tweets |
[00:39.733] | My dad ain't pay his phone so I ain't heard from him in weeks |
[00:42.481] | Got used to niggas lookin at my shit like, "boy, you weak!" |
[00:44.929] | Cuz I'm still Michael Lindsay still come from Warren Street |
[00:47.592] | Momma said don't go to Copeland they got niggas in the street |
[00:50.294] | They don't care if you eleven they'll leaven twelve up in your cheek |
[00:52.978] | At thirteen I was writing whole tracks with no beats |
[00:55.518] | At fourteen I was writing on them Blackberry keys |
[00:58.198] | At fifteen I was doing open mics, all free |
[01:00.798] | At sixteen I recorded in the basement up at Keiths |
[01:03.566] | At seventeen I was rocking with Monroe, tryna eat |
[01:06.186] | At eighteen I met Goodwin, Tim, all through OG |
[01:08.850] | At nineteen dropped Is This Art? and now shit different |
[01:11.862] | At twenty years old I (?) a vision that's gon stop the bitchin' |
[01:14.665] | Got a lot of love, don't got a lot of wishes |
[01:16.550] | All I want is glory in the crib for my lil ma to live in |
[01:19.480] | If you got a story then you tell it then they gotta listen |
[01:24.852] | Where you been? (Where you been?) |
[01:26.037] | Where you goin'? (Where you goin'?) |
[01:35.843] | Don’t be so emotional |
[01:38.188] | Just staring at this open road |
[01:40.782] | Two seconds I turn off my phone |
[01:43.388] | Just ride for a minute, let all the bullshit slide for a minute |
[01:47.188] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:49.147] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:51.115] | The sky is the limit |
[01:52.415] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:54.381] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:57.063] | Elevated my vision and threw out my indecision |
[01:59.945] | I'm bustin' like jizzin', this mental prism is prison |
[02:02.195] | I've risen out of this shit, made a million out of spit |
[02:04.800] | If you feelin' inadequate and mad a bit like when Anakin had a fit |
[02:08.114] | Then keep it going, knowing it could be nothing |
[02:10.037] | While society bluffin', lying and huffing, we keep it movin' |
[02:12.804] | Over and over, we provin' the realest, illest, and chillest |
[02:15.477] | Rockin' chinchillas, like what the ****? It's mathematical |
[02:18.291] | Never had a crew, what would you rather do? |
[02:20.124] | Serving customers with attitudes or flying private |
[02:22.827] | While the pilot only focused on latitude |
[02:24.548] | Just cause he got it that don't mean you should be madder, dude |
[02:27.185] | Do what you want in this life, do what you rather do |
[02:29.520] | Never get caught in the middle, belittled, and feelin' little, fool |
[02:33.596] | Just do you |
[02:34.311] | Where you been? (Where you been?) |
[02:35.829] | Where you goin'? (Where you goin'?) |
[02:45.200] | Don’t be so emotional |
[02:47.469] | Just staring at this open road |
[02:50.134] | Two seconds I turn off my phone |
[02:52.630] | Just ride for a minute, let all the bullshit slide for a minute |
[02:56.507] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[02:58.425] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[03:00.422] | The sky is the limit |
tool: gē cí gǔn dòng jī lrcmaker. github. io | |
[00:10.830] | Open my eyes, what the do I see? |
[00:12.762] | I see the world lacks time, and I don' t need no clock for this |
[00:15.832] | Wait, that' s the wrong song, shit |
[00:18.712] | The world got confusing for a bit, and still I don' t get it |
[00:22.489] | Everybody want some shit a whole lot of ? are at this party |
[00:25.332] | Listen to me spit like I' m a rapper |
[00:27.468] | Like I got bars for days and gold chains |
[00:29.049] | Like I live up in a mansion, no, apartment out in Los Feliz |
[00:31.824] | Still I pay my rent, momma still be callin' |
[00:34.492] | I got all I want, it ain' t impress ? |
[00:37.065] | Bethany just blocked me, I ain' t even read her tweets |
[00:39.733] | My dad ain' t pay his phone so I ain' t heard from him in weeks |
[00:42.481] | Got used to niggas lookin at my shit like, " boy, you weak!" |
[00:44.929] | Cuz I' m still Michael Lindsay still come from Warren Street |
[00:47.592] | Momma said don' t go to Copeland they got niggas in the street |
[00:50.294] | They don' t care if you eleven they' ll leaven twelve up in your cheek |
[00:52.978] | At thirteen I was writing whole tracks with no beats |
[00:55.518] | At fourteen I was writing on them Blackberry keys |
[00:58.198] | At fifteen I was doing open mics, all free |
[01:00.798] | At sixteen I recorded in the basement up at Keiths |
[01:03.566] | At seventeen I was rocking with Monroe, tryna eat |
[01:06.186] | At eighteen I met Goodwin, Tim, all through OG |
[01:08.850] | At nineteen dropped Is This Art? and now shit different |
[01:11.862] | At twenty years old I ? a vision that' s gon stop the bitchin' |
[01:14.665] | Got a lot of love, don' t got a lot of wishes |
[01:16.550] | All I want is glory in the crib for my lil ma to live in |
[01:19.480] | If you got a story then you tell it then they gotta listen |
[01:24.852] | Where you been? Where you been? |
[01:26.037] | Where you goin'? Where you goin'? |
[01:35.843] | Don' t be so emotional |
[01:38.188] | Just staring at this open road |
[01:40.782] | Two seconds I turn off my phone |
[01:43.388] | Just ride for a minute, let all the bullshit slide for a minute |
[01:47.188] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:49.147] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:51.115] | The sky is the limit |
[01:52.415] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:54.381] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[01:57.063] | Elevated my vision and threw out my indecision |
[01:59.945] | I' m bustin' like jizzin', this mental prism is prison |
[02:02.195] | I' ve risen out of this shit, made a million out of spit |
[02:04.800] | If you feelin' inadequate and mad a bit like when Anakin had a fit |
[02:08.114] | Then keep it going, knowing it could be nothing |
[02:10.037] | While society bluffin', lying and huffing, we keep it movin' |
[02:12.804] | Over and over, we provin' the realest, illest, and chillest |
[02:15.477] | Rockin' chinchillas, like what the ? It' s mathematical |
[02:18.291] | Never had a crew, what would you rather do? |
[02:20.124] | Serving customers with attitudes or flying private |
[02:22.827] | While the pilot only focused on latitude |
[02:24.548] | Just cause he got it that don' t mean you should be madder, dude |
[02:27.185] | Do what you want in this life, do what you rather do |
[02:29.520] | Never get caught in the middle, belittled, and feelin' little, fool |
[02:33.596] | Just do you |
[02:34.311] | Where you been? Where you been? |
[02:35.829] | Where you goin'? Where you goin'? |
[02:45.200] | Don' t be so emotional |
[02:47.469] | Just staring at this open road |
[02:50.134] | Two seconds I turn off my phone |
[02:52.630] | Just ride for a minute, let all the bullshit slide for a minute |
[02:56.507] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[02:58.425] | They told me that the sky is the limit |
[03:00.422] | The sky is the limit |