Chance The Rapper - Instagram Song 4 (Cuba) lyrics

Bartending is heart-wrenching, ain't it?
The art in it is hard, can you paint it?
I mean
 I got a small idea of what it'd be like
To be out in the streets
Longer than the streetlights
To overhear what people say
When over the limit
I bet they overstepped their boundaries
Like you opened a clinic
Leave it all on the table
Like they over for dinner
And you just listen, you
Probably give them tips
Should be the other way around
I seem to know my way around
Though I'm in from out of town
I don't need to use an Uber
In Cuba we boat 'round
Both sound funny usin'
Somebody else's language
Maybe that's why this such
A comfortable conversation
Maybe that's why I feel like me
And you isn't strangers, shit
Maybe you dangerous
I mean, you name less, but you seem familiar
Me sippin' or pills
Or smokin' down to the filter
I hope it's on the house like
A sold sign from a realtor real talk
I know that you been here for some time
Don't wanna end up around
Some spirit's and wine
I know patrons always cryin' every
Time that they dine
I'll be out your head soon
Get it? I'm just playin'
Cheers, everybody knows your name
I ain't here to talk your ear off
I just need a little game
It's just me against the world
I know some things will never change

Oh man, I just need to know how it works
Oh man, I just need to know why it hurts
Oh man, I used to rock a nose ring
Oh man, I just need to know the whole thing
Oh man, I just need to keep your head up
Oh man, I know that this thing is sped up
Oh man, you can tell I had a bad night
I just need a little advice

Ambitions of a hider
I got an invisibility cloak on my rider
Tour got more legs that a spider
Two (Song cuts off)