Thutmose - Reflections Pt. 1 lyrics

Yeah, right now sounds, sounds cool (Somebody to hold me) Check, check (Somebody who knows me) Yeah, uh (Somebody to show me the way out) Yeah, yeah Life ain't been the same since I graduated When I see my friends, they congratulate me (I see you) I saw you in Vogue, you on a roll They'll never know the feeling being lonely on the road Every time I see my lil' bro, he growing up Saw him take his first steps, crazy now he taking off He's off to high school, you know what means It's a high chance that's he's prolly getting high soon Friends and family I ain't seen in months And every time we link, I'm breaking ice with a blunt (Woah) So many took me for a joke in the past But it's funny now 'cause I got the last laugh Somebody to hold me Somebody who knows me Somebody to show me the way out Somebody to hold me Somebody who knows me Somebody to show me the way out Check, check, yeah Hit the road, yeah, uh Hit the road with Billie Eilish for our first tour Somewhere in New York, heard they screamin' for an encore (Yeah) Drunk with Alex, yeah, she see the best in me She a Trini girl, attitude from the West Indies Thank you Ashley, I see you in the background (Yeah) Brooklyn love so you know we never back down Have you ever done acid in Coachella? Felt free, felt scared, but the high was so stellar The whole gang came to see me out in Rolling Loud Lil sis on stage, screamin', "Bro, you make me proud" (Yeah) No telling where this path is gonna take me I just know that the crown is all mine for taking, yeah Somebody to hold me Somebody who knows me Somebody to show me the way out Somebody to hold me Somebody who knows me Somebody to show me the way out Word, uh, yeah I plants the seeds to my future, then I watch 'em grow Catch me out with Scott Storch somewhere up in Sherman Oaks He playin' keys while I'm spittin' bars with ease Crazy when life starts resembling your dreams And I got bigger ones These same thoughts I think on a daily will go to make me millions Living life a rockstar Every time the gang go out, order champagne and lobsters Real ones here, I see no imposters Smokin' on Gelato, got me feelin' like a Rasta 36 bars, this is just the recap And it's more to come, even Ripley's won't believe that