[Lyric] Castles (L Marshall)

[Verse 1]
I let my jeans hang, I wear my shorts low;
Walk around like it's the middle of tour show
On some new shit, I let my hawk grow
When you're here
You make me feel like such a dork though

[Verse 2]
I love 'em all, don't give me fake looks!
You know you're only gonna post 'em up on Facebook
And show 'em to your peers
That you haven't seen in years; let 'em
Know you're doing so much better than they feared
(Yeah!)

[Verse 3]
They're checking on our family affairs;
Unsatisfied with theirs;
They ain't got what we got
Our story, they see not
I'm a fuck around 'n'buy a condo in T-dot!
(Yeah!)
[Verse 4]
That's how I move y'know
I'm still smooth y'know
The swags mine but I got my attitude from ya
So when the exes send texts
We sit around and joke about 'em over breakfast..
Cheque please..

[Bridge]
Real talk to the apocalypse
We put in work to make it work
No parlour tricks
I'll try and be a good man but no promises..
Either way it's all yours!
(Cause...)

[Chorus]
I've been hungry
I've been jaded, been so lonely I could cry
I said
I'll get money, I'll get famous, I'll build castles in the sky
Yeah!
But dreams never come true
Without someone like you
No dreams never come true
Without some like you
[Verse 5]
I swear, I swear, I swear..I really hear ya
He's always telling me he's never been in nothing realer
But we only ever fight when it's pointless
And every time we do...
(I'm cussing at a mirror!)

[Verse 6]
We probably have a long way to grow
You probably always had me but I never knew it though
I love the way you tell me I should take control
Sayin' either live your live or 'SUICIDE!'

[Bridge]
Real talk to the apocalypse
We put in work to make it work
No parlour tricks
I'll try and be a good girl but no promises...
Either way it's all yours!
(Cause...)

[Chorus]

[Verse 7]
Mmmmm...
The good ones are hard to find
They just did me wrong like all the time
When they took my heart
I nearly lost my mind..
It crossed my mind..
[Verse 8]
Before I had the money, money!
Dem no send me
But now I get the money, money!
Dem dey plenty
Before I had the money, money!
Dem no send me
But now I get the money, money!
Dem dey plenty

[Verse 7]

[Verse 8]

It's all yours!

[Chorus]

But dreams never come true
Without someone like you
No dreams never come true
Without some like you