Your Grandparents - Sweeter Things lyrics

[Your Grandparents - Sweeter Things lyrics]

Who's been thinking for me since
I lost my mind who's been living for me
Since I found the time
I've been clocked out locked out
Who's been thinking for me since
I lost my mind
Who's been living for me since I
Found the time i've been locked out

I've been on autopilot
I've been on cruise control who's to know
When the truth will show
Nigga like you could know
Figure my mood will show
Gave myself room to grow
Ya'll been in tombs so sleep
But they know nothing though not they fault

Pulled my self up by the boot straps
Where the boots at i need to make some runs
Rough around the edges
No she don’t want a hug
And I don’t want to fuss

I'm ready to go should’ve never drove here
Thinking about the past and the
Old shit I know here
Only difference now is I’m older with no fear
But shit, I’m as young and I can be
Was calm and collected my thoughts
Often was lost in my mind and it sucked
Wanted to fight it but I wasn’t tough
Enough, done with this madness
I'll manage to heal i ain't manic no more
They wasn’t present before
Now that my presents is potent
It plenty progression and pussy for me
Shouts out my lady i lead a good life
Loving and loyal it's tricky sometimes
Summer 15 was losing my mind
Only 16 with revenge in my eyes
Revenge in my eyes hey

Who's been thinking for me since
I lost my mind
Who's been living for me since
I found the time i've been locked out
Clocked out hey
Locked Out

I'm a mad man one man band I’m a band
Rap like bandaids over the hole in my hand
With a smoldering pen
Sulfur the oder of all of my mans
(What that mean?) we the shit
I’m on bullshit been in pulpit's
Been a tool been a cool kid
Seen true grit burnt bridges
Lay chicks like they edges
Planning to manage
Shit I got a planet to manage
She gon turn heads in the banquet
Imma break hearts when I get started
Shit imma drink lead if I can’t hit
Thoughts of a young artist
With dumb problems who jotted em down
And then dumped all of em i’m a garden
And guarded em watered em
Snakes in that shit before he knew
He was all bitten
Takes a minute to subdue he was lost spinning
They bidded them farewell
Fitted em for caskets but he had faired well
The beautiful black bastard
He ain’t die though that
Shit changed his life
Now he rode slow and sip in the night
Smoke in the day just to feel alright
But that venom still corse in his veins
Moved through the heart stored in the brain
Drove him insane poor little mane
14 thinking bout holes in my head
18 thinking bout hoes out my lane
20 now thinking if I’ll ever settle down
Funny how life works heard it from a friend
Funny how my words run up out my head
If I run out then I’m dead
Put a bullet in me then
Signed Jean like denim gone
Then I’m gone then I'm gone
Wait, wait, wait

Who's been thinking for me since
I lost my mind
Who's been living for me since
I found the time i've been clocked out
Locked out
(Locked Out, Locked Out, Locked Out)
Who's been thinking for me since
I lost my mind
Who's been living for me since
I found the time i've been clocked out
Locked out

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