STRANDED - Beam, Childish Major

I’m on the patio smoking and shit

Drinking my sorrows, sinking in the ocean

Waiting for a reason just to load this clip

Niggas playin' games like Battleship

If I have to walk out, it’s gon' be some shit

I’d rather stay in than to see this bitch

Woke up 2, 3 a.m.

Phone ringing on some passive shit

I remember what my mama said

Yeah, nah

There’s no better time than now

No better time than now

I’m gon' keep my ground

I’m gon', I’m gon' keep my crown

Too careless

One-ninety in the carriage

I’m Polaris

Lola want my karats

Stuck in terrace

I’m talking abandoned

I’ve been stranded

I’ve been stranded

In my ways

Smoke and mirrors from that indo

While I’m holding on in limbo

I got baggage you can’t see at night

Smoke and mirrors from that indo

While I’m holding on in limbo

I got baggage you can’t see at night

Backseat, Rosa Park-ing

Backseat was the darkest

Never look back, turn the key, start it

While the other pigs barkin'

Two times my check, I’m ballin'

While I’m sitting, still ballin'

You’d cry if the day came callin'

That’s when everything falls in

Had the window open, contemplating falling, uh

Last night I thought about shit that I hide and it got kinda scary

I don’t wan' talk no more, I don’t wanna end up in cemetery

I realize that I picked up the curse that I got from my parents

While the days go by, I’m living in terror

Too careless

One-ninety in the carriage

I’m Polaris

Lola want my karats

Stuck in terrace

I’m talking abandoned

I’ve been stranded

I’ve been stranded

In my ways

Smoke and mirrors from that indo

While I’m holding on in limbo

I got baggage you can’t see at night

Smoke and mirrors from that indo

While I’m holding on in limbo

I got baggage you can’t see at night

Backseat, Rosa Park-ing

We been sippin' on the Andre

Big Boi, finna unzip 'em

She be throwin' tantrums like Kanye

If you really run your money, how your shit half gone?

Tuggin' on her hair 'cause her hair hella long

When I’m digging in it, nigga, make her sing me a song

Then I gotta get off the island

Act like I’m fine, but I’m dying

Dead to the world and I

At six feet, have no need for this world

My eyes done seen things make a nigga rethink

Having sight my only aim, shoot out the lights

I’m cool in the dark

It’s up for sale, man, I’m cool on a heart

Black out the windows and the frames on the wall

Then pray about bring the pain to a halt

What a fall

Too careless

One-ninety in the carriage

I’m Polaris

Lola want my karats

Stuck in terrace

I’m talking abandoned

I’ve been stranded

I’ve been stranded

In my ways

Smoke and mirrors from that indo

While I’m holding on in limbo

I got baggage you can’t see at night

Smoke and mirrors from that indo

While I’m holding on in limbo

I got baggage you can’t see at night