My Friends

They look like Brooklyn, that's where I found them 24 hour linoleum and no ID, 40 ounces We're mean to these streets and what you mean to me We're raising hell, fuck a polite, we bump tunes and play fight 'til Halsey You made me well-rounded 'cause you shaped me So captured by you lately, no one else could create me It's in my intent, my denim and my accent How I don't easily shock and dominate thе cross walk Choked up when we'rе apart, you're what I need to breathe Too much history 'cause we have been through everything I've been runnin' through the grid But every single path'll cross with you I might roam but baby, I can't stray that far from you Under street lights we don't fight, hide from Citi Bikes But where we go I'll never tell them They'll just go and build a hotel there Meet up, after dinner we talk dreams Like dancing and leaving the city But where I go, I'll take you with me You made me well-rounded 'cause you shaped me So captured by you lately, no one else could create me It's in my intent, my denim and my accent How I don't easily shock and dominate the cross walk Choked up when we're apart, you're what I need to breathe Too much history 'cause we have been through everything I've been runnin' through the grid But every single path'll cross with you I might roam but baby, I can't stray that far from you It's in my sneakers, the bass that shakes my speakers My little slice of heaven Extension three-four-seven