This View From Here - Oncue

Blang Horse, he told me

That’s the way back homie

I should go and forget the old me

He said that it ain’t you

If only music console me

Why am I dreaming of rollies

But I mean Just is the obi

You know we gon' make moves

In my room is a big ass elephant

And there’s my skeletons —

And mother fucker I’m selling 'em

It’s evident, I wouldn’t make it out alive

Without a Macbook, pad or pen

Either way I ended up face down in lines

On my ass again, I’m just blabbering

Nightmares of becoming anakin

Or even worse just like you, a mannequin

If you ain’t talking 'bout money it sound like mandarin

Atleast what I think that shit sound like

Get a little traction, now they all wanna sound bite

Drop a few flops, why not?

it makes it interesting

Can’t talk to my girl but lord knows I vent to them

I said damn, we came along way

I keep seeing all these things though

All I ever heard it was the wrong way

But the voices in my head telling me, «No»

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

You should see this view

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You should see this view

You should see this view from here

Now, now, now, now, now

My songs seem to write themselves these days

Remember that last time I had nothin' to say?

Me neither!

I’m just tryna get my momma straight, riding in a beamer

Never thought I’d see my poppas face

He told me write to me

It’s on me, yeah it’s all on me

Don’t even try to call me

I changed my number, mother fucker

What’d you think this is?

When I’m on the floor you wanna take a piss

Now I’m top billing, wanna ask how I’m feeling?

Well how I’m feelin' is fuck your feelings!

I won’t stop this killing till I see a hundred millions

It ain’t about the money

It’s about breaking that ceiling

You can’t take that from me

Labels wanna see me bummy

Fuck you with ya low ball dealings

This that shit you can’t put a price on

I’m still worth billions without the right song

I’m 'bout to be these broken kids' icon

Is anybody home, man, I dont see no lights on?!

I said damn, we came along way

I keep seeing all these things though

All I ever heard it was the wrong way

But the voices in my head telling me, «No»

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

They tellin' me, they tellin' me

You should see this view

You should see this view from here

You should see this view

You should see this view from here

Now, now, now, now, now