Oliver Walker, Andrew Wells - Hendrix lyrics

Life is good though
I want you to see that life is great um
Your life is great too have a good time man
Have some fun having fun is okay
Um, get some love in your life
Whether that be another person
Or loving yourself, man
Love is good, spread love spread love
I'm outta here i'll be back soon
(Ayo, Oli, this shit crazy)

Standing under streetlights, spotlights
Stop signs, highlights
Go and get that paper
Watch the money pile up
I got a couple dollars
Watch the points rack up
She don’t wanna show me love until
My clout stacked up bitch
I show em no respect if thеy don’t to you
And show em no love, if they don’t to you
And shoutout to my friеnds
Cause they hit me up
They checking up on me like no one does
You got blood on your hands
Wear my heart on my sleeve
I don’t pose for the gram
I don’t pose for the snap
She don’t fuck with her mans
She just pose in the mirror
And then I call my bitch back
Said she wanna divorce
I said we 18 bitch what the
Fuck you talking bout huh
The fuck? Divorce? The fuck?

I feel like Jimi Hendrix
(I feel like Jimi Hendrix)

Street lights, Spotlights
Ignoring all the stop signs
That’s how he drive, watch the highlights
I had a good life, I know it’s my time
I feel like Stevie Wonder
Do it all with blind eyes
Put my trust in all the wrong
Girls and all the wrong guys
Used to be in love but she
Never saw eye to eye
I used to be the kind of
Guy to act like I’m alright
When really I be hurting
Calm me down with all these white lies shit

I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
(I feel like Jimi Hendrix)
I feel like Jimi Hendrix

Everybody saying shit
Like I’m the one to blame
Everybody saying shit but ain’t
Got shit to say my life’s a highway
I’m just tryna move to different lanes
Ain’t no exit, only forward
We ain’t moving strange
Whole lotta red, whole lotta dead men
Whole lotta head, whole lotta sneaking
Whole lotta cheating, gotta face my demons
Gotta face the evening
Before the sun is beaming
I know the time is right
My time is right the
Night is right, keep living like
We in the light
The spot is bright so we gone shine
Take my time
I ain’t got rushing the night is ours
I’ve been doing this for years
But you been here for hours
Jimi Hendrix in this bitch
A legend in the making
I see the Grammy on the stage
That one is mine for taking

I mean who the fuck else doing rap like this?
Shout out to Oli

Back and alive, I'm back on my grind
It's like only the rhythm and rhyme can
Keep my mind right
I'm right here, like light years away from
Haters with fiery tongues
Blazing like napalm
Ain’t a B-tier rapper how
I’m droppin’ these A-bombs
Hella stoked so I ain’t get where
All o' your hate's from toe to toe
Tell me where have all of your words gone?
If you don't like me, dawg
You got to step up and say sum'
Rap maestro, we on this bitch wavy
Faith, I know that one day we’ll make it
Success never comes in easy ways
So I stay focused
I’m off of all the shit that ain’t paying me
Kicking down walls
I don’t ask for permissions
The only thing driving me is my imagination
Fuck drivin’ a foreign, I’m a
Foreign that can’t drive, and
This verse is over the top
I’m wrecking the damn sign

Ayo, Oli, this shit crazy i'm out of here