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dom kennedy - sketches from westlake lyrics

[chorus]
i woke up like what a crazy world
i got a phone call right when i passed earl’s (passed earl’s)
money always on my mind, every day the first
stack now, ball later, gotta make it work
ball now, f+ck later, get what you deserve
countin’ twenty+dollar bills, that’s my homework
quick to spend a c+note on a t+shirt (on a t+shirt)
i would hold carol hand, we would sit in church
if this world were mine, i would give her the earth

[verse]
you gotta take time to heal, especially when you hurt
me, i spend money, blow it in a hurry
there’s another thirty, where my ayеsha curry?
somewhere in soho housе probably off a perky
and two mixed drinks got her talkin’ dirty
tryna gas my head up, she was singin’ all my songs, uh
you not like those other guys lookin’ sus when they perform
two tracks when they perform, penthouse, that’s the norm
ocean view, that’s the norm
judgin’ from my point of view, she on board
have my lil’ homie fl!ck me up on tour
he call me dom brady ’cause i help the team score
and we notorious (uh), the building’s what’s boarded up
the motherf+ckin’ horror was the government put us in this spot (yeah)
and i came out victorious to waldorf astorias
and now i’m in the house just chillin’ with a few guns (uh)
smokin’ in the dark, superhero, i’m my own one
forever, i’ll be on one, swingin’ for the home run
based off my income, i done hit plenty of ’em
the vision wasn’t label+funded, we put up our own money
didn’t need a credit check, goyard filled with blue hundreds
yeah, i like who i’m becomin’, even when it ain’t sunny
i feel like a beam of light, you could get some game from me
you could get [?][2:07] some gift cards for groceries
i’ll treat you like a trophy and let you shine and host things
rarely do i post things, my [?][2:14] be roasting
haters think i’m boasting, but i’m in it for the whole thing
tell me where it’s at, guarantee i’m showin’ up (uh)
twenty+four lilys, all white, just showin’ love
i don’t need much in return, just trust
but if she talk too much, there could never be an us
cuttin’ soul mafia, they say we charge too much
but your girl like how it’s cut, i’m tryna boss you n+ggas up
tryna put you in the winner’s seat, show you how it’s supposed to be
there could never be another me
[chorus]
i woke up like what a crazy world (crazy world)
i got a phone call right when i passed earl’s (passed earl’s)
money always on my mind, every day the first
stack now, ball later, gotta make it work
ball now, f+ck later, get what you deserve
countin’ twenty+dollar bills, that’s my homework
quick to spend a c+note on a t+shirt (on a t+shirt)
i would hold carol hand, we would sit in church
if this world were mine, i would give her the earth

- dom kennedy lyrics

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