Nic D - Suit

Everywhere we go

My girl keep a glock in her purse

She don’t think that she’ll need it

But she’s prepared for the worst

I put on a suit (I wear it)

Houston we have a problem (Mayday come in)

I think I’m too fly

I think I’m too fly

I don’t always explain how I feel

I’m either numb or I’m broken

Sometimes I debate

On what’s real and what’s hopeless

Baby I feel great

I slept with one eye open again

And now I’m runnin everywhere we go

I’m not extra I’m an introvert

If I pretend I don’t feel it

Then theres no way it could hurt

I put on a suit (I wear it)

Houston we have a problem (Mayday come in)

I think I’m too fly

I think I’m too fly

Everywhere we go

God damn understand

Patience is a virtue baby

Uncle Sam he a fan

Unload some your burdens baby

Bada bing bada bam

I feel universal no longer

No longer alone

I’m still thinking about how no one can stop me

I’m still seventh round ba ba rocky

Money stand five foot tall like a jockey

Way I picture me I need a ladder and a top seat

Sorry bout it baby my goals a little lofty

Mmm she want a crib and a car key

Baby a little bossy

But she know I get it getting money is a hobby

Think it’s bout time

I put on a suit

Houston we have a problem

I think I’m too fly

I think I’m too fly