[Intro: Andrew Wells]
Lions, Tigers, Bears in the jungle
Everybody sleeps with their eyes wide open
Everybody sleeps with their eyes wide open
Every lost soul just tryna get home and
Walking, zombies, stuck in Betweenlands
Everybody speaks with their throat sliced open
Everybody acts with their arms wide open
Looking in the mirror
Where the hell's my reflection?
[Chorus: Andrew Wells]
Are you tryna stay real or just stay still?
Are you here tonight to kill or to be killed?
Are you tryna stay real or just stay still?
Are you here tonight to kill or to be killed?
[Verse 1: Andrew Wells]
Don't tame me or there's gon' be bloodshed
Red Valentin' on the carpet
God-breathed, I'm back at my boldest
Thank god she's back where the gold is
Keep digging don't mind the gnosis
If can be great why be modest?
What matters more
God? Or free will?
When all you care 'bout is pay bills
What matters more
God? or free will?
When all you care bout is pay bills
What matters more
God? or free will?
Cause all I care 'bout is pay bills
Tell me practice good over evil?
Man, where I'm from they looked equal
Party got so big it ain't legal
Pills go so hard, they taste lethal
[Bridge: Andrew Wells]
Ugh-uh-uh
Ugh-uh-uh-uh
I-
Can't wake up from this life
Wake up from this life
Can't wake up from this life
Wake up from this life
This life, this life, this life, this life
This life, these lies, these lies, these lies
These lies, these lies, these lies, these lies
[Verse 2: Andrew Wells]
Counting money, five figures, feast on
This life's the only thing I'll die for
Fancy cars, Cribs, and some naked bitches
Cause what more else can I ask for?
Urban slaves, we the Bourbon Pastors
Come and get some Holy water
Shut the fuck up and get with the party
Body count on her thighs, that's Sharpie
Uh, uh
Had to get with the trophies
Shit couldn’t get counted as a hobby
Uh, still staying in the lobby
Uh, she from out of the country
Uh, she came with her auntie
Uh, I don’t even call you honey
What’s your problem?
Staring at my face like a zombie
Faced with a problem
Still down with the business
Still down with the business
Still down with the business
Lions, Tigers, Bears in the jungle
Everybody sleeps with their eyes wide open
Everybody sleeps with their eyes wide open
Every lost soul just tryna get home and
Walking, zombies, stuck in Betweenlands
Everybody speaks with their throat sliced open
Everybody acts with their arms wide open
Looking in the mirror
Where the hell's my reflection?
[Chorus: Andrew Wells]
Are you tryna stay real or just stay still?
Are you here tonight to kill or to be killed?
Are you tryna stay real or just stay still?
Are you here tonight to kill or to be killed?
[Verse 1: Andrew Wells]
Don't tame me or there's gon' be bloodshed
Red Valentin' on the carpet
God-breathed, I'm back at my boldest
Thank god she's back where the gold is
Keep digging don't mind the gnosis
If can be great why be modest?
What matters more
God? Or free will?
When all you care 'bout is pay bills
What matters more
God? or free will?
When all you care bout is pay bills
What matters more
God? or free will?
Cause all I care 'bout is pay bills
Tell me practice good over evil?
Man, where I'm from they looked equal
Party got so big it ain't legal
Pills go so hard, they taste lethal
[Bridge: Andrew Wells]
Ugh-uh-uh
Ugh-uh-uh-uh
I-
Can't wake up from this life
Wake up from this life
Can't wake up from this life
Wake up from this life
This life, this life, this life, this life
This life, these lies, these lies, these lies
These lies, these lies, these lies, these lies
[Verse 2: Andrew Wells]
Counting money, five figures, feast on
This life's the only thing I'll die for
Fancy cars, Cribs, and some naked bitches
Cause what more else can I ask for?
Urban slaves, we the Bourbon Pastors
Come and get some Holy water
Shut the fuck up and get with the party
Body count on her thighs, that's Sharpie
Uh, uh
Had to get with the trophies
Shit couldn’t get counted as a hobby
Uh, still staying in the lobby
Uh, she from out of the country
Uh, she came with her auntie
Uh, I don’t even call you honey
What’s your problem?
Staring at my face like a zombie
Faced with a problem
Still down with the business
Still down with the business
Still down with the business
( Andrew Wells )
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