Window Blues

[Intro]

Everyday I find myself dreaming

Everyday I fi-

Everyday I find myself dreaming

Drinking by my window every night

Feeling kinda fucked

They think money is the only reason

But this world full of pussies and I swear

I couldn't give two fucks

[Chorus]

Everyday I find myself dreaming

Drinking by my window every night

Feeling kinda fucked

They think money is the only reason

But this world full of pussies and I swear

I couldn't give two fucks

Ask myself, do I care if they notice?

I've been thinking about some real life issues

Ask myself, do I care if they noticе?

Cause I accept who am, but brother do you?

[Verse 1]

Evеryday I find myself dreaming

All I do is write these lyrics ask myself treatment

Kinda [?] but I swear I felt some real treason

I got voices in my head that are just leaning

I don't know, don't know

I'm being followed more than Pac-man

Now I got these people all around tryna rap fam

Essex what I'm about man, used to do some crack slang

Now I got supporters in my mind that helps my head stamp

Like I got plans up in my brain I can't explain

That's from way back, in my room flying paper planes

Always watching out my window used to love it when it rain

But now I'm here writing lyrics all the times

Used to days I had to fuck to get where I am

That's hard work, always telling me I'm gifted but I swear

It's a curse, still got visions in my head

Still see auntie on the floor, with them pills around the body

Fuck I'm talented of course

[Chorus]

Everyday I find myself dreaming

Drinking by my window every night

Feeling kinda fucked

They think money is the only reason

But this world full of pussies and I swear

I couldn't give two fucks

Ask myself do I care if they notice

I've been thinking about some real life issues

Ask myself do I care if they notice

Cause I accept who am, but brother do you?

[Verse 2]

Fuck around and get it like we always do

Bitch I got money on my mind, got them orders too

Order me, fuck it imma slaughter you

Put you in the back of a transit see is what them olders do

Trust me that's some real shit dawg cause I'm finna ride for my brothers

I don't choose that path, in the rain, in the snow my bro find the dark

I told [?] be dead from the start

Trust me this ain't nothing like the other ones

Bruv always moving crack, rocks slots for them other funds

Licking shots, hitting spots, smoke up in my lungs

Paddy's got a drop for that crop like the Amazon

We them Essex boys really got the mob ties

Yeah that’s Romford to Basi we got them mob sides

Really got mob ties

Yeah that’s Romford to Basi we got them mob sides