Look Up

[Hook: Hoodie Allen]

Why would anyone wanna be stopping me

When I'm trynna be good

I'm just trynna be

And I feel like the whole world is sitting right down on top of me

But I'm trynna be good

I'm just trynna be in heaven

A whole lot of obstacles there in front of me

But I'm trynna be good

I'm just trynna be good

I'm just trynna be good

I'm just trynna be

[Verse 1: Hoodie Allen]

I want the people who made me to feel they could be proud

And I'll look back on their decisions like they pulling out

Wool over my eyelids

I thrive in the silence

I'm using my blinker signal

I'm trynna get by and

Change lanes to a different destination

It be like the longer that I wait

The less I develop patience

But hey thats natural

In a world full of entitlement

You know I'm Making Waves

What happens when the title hits?

I'll be cool with all Imma get

I'm not trynna be picky

But my fam giving me hell

Little Nicky

And I just play it straight

I wonder why you tricky

And I remember watching Stick Stickly (Watchin-watching Stick Stickly)

In my younger days and now my mom just wonders where that kid is

And I wish so bad I had an answer but I didn't

That's so wack, my heart crack

Little when I realize

I only get one shot at a real life

I had met some girls they were real nice

But it didn't feel right

They thought I'm Pinocchio

Fuck it I'm a real guy

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Hoodie Allen]

And that's the state of things

Don't know what the day will bring

All that glitters isn't always made of bling

And she likes the finer things

Designer jeans, and diamond rings

I like the late night diner burgers

Fries and then a side of drinks (ching!)

Ring me up, I got minutes

Mortal Kombat, I got finished

But my aim was to be winning

And it can be so humble when you start at the beginning

Driving round the town, windows down, now you singing:

"I don't wanna be myself

I don't need none of your help"

You know that rebel same team

Dressin' up like you James Dean

Lucky that we had Bay teams

Growing up but I hate dreams

What ever had happened to my faith?

Left mainstream

Y'all killing the game

But you claimin' you been framed, please

I'm Roger Rabbit

Just swallowin' my habits

They come in small tablets

And these groupies love to grab it

No it's not magic

No it's not a game

I'm just hoping that it's different

Cause I hate when it's the same

I'm screaming to yall:

[Outro: Hoodie Allen]

Thank you, thank you, thank you

You just checked out Making Waves

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The boys at Hoodie Allen

I hope you enjoyed it

See you back soon

Until then we out