Youlogy

[Part 1]

[Hook]

Searching blind, run behind, out of time, into fire

Caked up in fake love to get you high

Searching blind, run behind, out of time, into fire

Caked up in fake love to get you high

Searching blind, run behind, out of time, into fire

Caked up in fake love to get you high

Searching blind, run behind, out of time, into fire

Caked up in fake love to get you high

[Verse 1]

This shit is gorgeous, it's bitchin' with your fortunes

One hundred medallions in a scout-scrimpin' fortress

Secret potions voted, concealed emotions

Grim-tilted, bounce-killin' shades for his orbit

In a haze, and is hoping that they watchin'

Before artists, he's droppin' to the fifth and bet he boppin'

A little boy coppin', let the top down, aim straight

Climbing in the middle, a-nother statistic for the

[Hook]

Searching blind, run behind, out of time, into fire

Caked up in fake love to get you high

Searching blind, run behind, out of time, into fire

Caked up in fake love to get you high

[Part 2]

[Bridge]

Say Jack, let me ask you a question:

Do you want it?

Do you want it?

Do you want it?

Fast do you want it? Like

Fast do you want it? Like

How fast do you want it? Like

How fast do you want it? Like

How fast do you want it? Like

How fast do you want it?

Damn nigga, how fast do you want it?

Ice, ice, ice, ice

Ice, ice, ice, ice

Ice, ice, ice, ice

Ice, ice, ice, ice

[Verse 2]

The nights are getting stronger and the days are getting longer

The buildings getting bigger, outside is getting smaller

The lies are getting truer and the truth is getting brighter

Things are looking blacker, but black is looking whiter

The price is getting higher and the buyers is the flyest

The stars are never brighter, the good are getting tired

Yesterday you threw it 'cause you gots to have the new shit

And money always fools ya, so corny's getting cooler

Nothing's gonna stop it if it's bound to turn a profit

For this amount I'll do it, for this I let you watch it

[Segue]

But right now, let me make a toast with champagne

To commemorate these years that thuggin' went mainstream

[Part 3]

[Verse 3]

Where stars rise and fall and organize regimes

And candidate themselves as some shiny card kings

Convince us that they fake we seen 'em for sneakers and rings

Tell us how they all down to killin' time's is steam

Psht, to live they life off triple beams

And in the end, never really was what they seemed

But take a clip of me in Alexander McQueens

Pose in front the Caddy painted candy money green

Where angels and devils in seven-hundred dollar jeans

And all the eyes will sparkle with "at any cost" gleam

[Outro]

'Cause it's mean, so mean

Ya kna'mean?

It's mean, it's so mean

Yeah, I know you know what I mean

'Said it's mean, so mean

Ya kna'mean?

It's mean, it's so mean

I know you know what I mean