Yeah, yeah

When honesty lies, apologies die, so

Elephant in the room

He said you got your eyes wide shut, uh, pride high up, uh

Beef come quick, uh, five guys rushed

They caught me at the light, like, "my, my, look

At what we got here, just another nigga that made it out"

But still you not there, uh

Look at all you got, nigga, but family ain′t got theirs

You claimin' you top tier, but your wallet got fears of

Becomin′ empty like that soul you claim you got there, uh

Lost in that combat, wonder where your mind at

Look, let's be rеal, don't even know what′s in your contract

Hired anothеr nigga to look upon that

Shit, that′s your nigga, right? Well, shit, I hope it is

'Cause now you spillin′ hearts, so now they know your biz'

See, you a star now, and you′ve been growin' big

Still tryna grow yourself, but now you′re moldin' kids

You tell 'em quit they job, showed ′em what soulful is

But he ain′t got the talent, nah, nigga, focus here

You told that nigga follow dreams and he could grow it big

Just told him he'd be independent, knowin′ no one is

So, yeah, y'all give him hope, but y′all don't say too much

It′s like you show him dreams, but you can't wake him up

I just wonder what you lookin' at while you take a look in my eyes

I just wonder what I′m lookin′ at when I take a look in those skies

Windows cry, windows cry

Windows cry, yeah, yeah, look, windows cry

Prayed to be gifted and got it from rappin', ain′t that ironic?

Discussin' deals with white women and vodka tonics, uh

Like who are you, nigga? Oh, you different, different

Oh, you gifted, gifted, then let′s go back to your contract

Nigga, listen, listen, paranoia lifted

Look, you so fuckin' clueless, let′s break it down

You signed a paper to get rid of your niggas, now you got strangers

At the worst fuckin' moment you could 'cause your life is changin′

You heard the stories of labels puttin′ artists in danger

Use 'em up for hits, never pay ′em and then replace 'em

And now you′re steppin' into unfamilar situations

Of a label that′s like family but adopted you for paper

While you tryna be the greatest and pursue your vison

You call and get the voicemail, nigga, who gon' listen?

They only care about the money, nigga, screw your vision

This shit's so fuckin′ screwed up, now you screwed up in it

They got you sittin′ on the bench, you gon' lose your listens

You gon′ hurt your fans, you gon' lose your mentions

You tryna grow as big as Dot, tryna move your image

Now you got Dave pushin′ buttons and he grew up with him

What's his motive, nigga? Can′t never trust him

They make Ali mix your vocals, nigga, without discussion

This shit crazy, you so hopeless, nigga

You got Top's son as one of your managers

And you barely even know this nigga

If you and Top get in some shit, who he ridin' for?

Who he slidin′ for? Wait, wait, they comin′, shh, shh

Let's keep it quiet, low, can′t let 'em know you doubtin′

They'll take offence and say you′re spoiled, "Reason always poutin'"

You gotta trust the process, days slowly countin'

Where your music at? Where you been, nigga?

I′m just hopin′ all these thoughts don't turn reality

Hope September 12th don′t turn into my casualty

Windows cry

I just wonder what you lookin' at while you take a look in my eyes

I just wonder what I′m lookin' at when I take a look in those skies

Windows cry, windows cry

Windows cry

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