Reign - Find Me lyrics

(Verse One) It was all a dream…I still ain't woke up What a lovely inception Sunshine with a drink in my cup At the top looking up, never living for the second Girl texting, he hating… I call that motivation I'm an all-star waiting for the play, in a small car Tryna get away, can I get away? But soon as I do that, I'ma wanna get a way back I need you And this fast life, what we did last night life I would give it all back just to see you But for now, you can catch me on the strip taking shots of whatever I got Or maybe in the hotel, motel, wherever I go tell them hoes I'ma have 'em on lock At my spot…it's so hot, girl where'd you get that snow from… With her eyes closed, doing nose plugs Baby hold up…she said so what? What's life if the world don't know us? Being famous, that's what you want ain't it? Entertainin', Young Reign'n So I'ma have my fun till I make it Lifestyles of the broke and nameless (Chorus) I don't really know what y'all take me for…take me for I don't really know where I am no more What the people say, the people do Cause ain't nothing changed but me and you So I take my flight, and take my world Spend one night with my favorite girl I know…I know…And it ain't no telling where I'll go Come find me...they don't really know where to find me at They just wanna know where my mind be at And why I ain't rapping bout where my nine be at Or my dime be at, so rewind be back And take one last look at the tale I told They all gon' know how well I flowed And scream my name everywhere I go (Verse Two) Uh, yeah, and when the clock stops, uh And they calling you a hot shot But I'm already chillin at the top spot And you thinkin' it'd be better if I got shot Like they got Pac, and they got Big Gotcha barrel all over where my chest is But I'm not the n***a you expected sh**, I'm not the n***a on the guest list I'm the nerd who was sitting all alone in his house Writing my verses, throwing 'em out Scratching out curses, mom might hear it Find fresh clothes in the mall on clearance Bring 'em back home, try that b**h on Now I got more dressing than a salad crouton Mom still at the table though clipping coupons So I ain't finna stop till we all move on Give it all you want, till all my dogs Is in a drop top boutta get our roof off Like dogs, roof…and all my problems gone, poof And then maybe I'll call you, JK babay I was already fly when you came my way Look up in the sky, bet I stay that way (Chorus/Outro)