Standby (Interlude)

[Verse: Big KRIT]

It's feeling like one of those days

Dodging the sun, watching for shade

Playing the game, catching the fade

Doing what it takes to find a hole in this maze

Frankie Beverly melody in the tape deck and checkin' in the mirror for them ho laws

Tryna reach a quota so they so called

Control the atmosphere that I bogart

Good Lord, the streets ain't safe no more, I heard

From a little bird that always strolled those curbs

In the darkest alley where first come, first serve

The right time, the night time for her

But the day time's blurred

I knew her since the first grade, she was fast

I guess she never let up on the gas

Least but no least, she had me for some cash

The love of my life's now a ghost in the past

Crash landed in the worst place

I guess for some folk, everyday ain't they birthday

We ain't talkin' car if we asking mercy

You  think she wanna fuck? What if she really thirsty?

Quarter water, mama daughter

I keep a shoulder

For them to cry on

Cause even the strong need someone to rely on

In these turbulent times, we got to fly on

So stand by, stand by, stand by, stand by