to your perfume Don?t get up, I?ll get through on my own I don?t know if I?m home or if I lost my way into your room I?m spiraling into my doom, I?m feeling half
on not much good at all. No good. My motor's running. No map to know the road. I've just been out driving to no place at all. No place. I feel half awake
翻訳: ジョージストレイト. ハーフアウェイク.
perfume Don't get up, I'll get through on my own I don't know if I'm home Or if I lost the way into your room I'm spiraling into my doom I'm feeling half
it on not much good at all. No good. My motor's running. No map to know the road. I've just been out driving to no place at all. No place. I feel half awake
I don't patronize, I realize I'm losing and this is my real life I'm half asleep and I'm wide awake This habit is always so hard to break I don't wanna
Ain't it strange how we keep missing each other Connecting not enough, we let it be So wide awake but no eyes for one another There must be a bridge that
Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G. And I really don't think you wanna fuck with me Nigga walkin' half up with nine in hand
, everyday Come around my way, we gone want to stay Weed makes me hungry, happy and all I can say Sure I need some more Don't make me wait, stay awake
sky And my equipment just keeps standing by The planets glow and intensify I am the pilot of a cargo airplane That travels through your veins When you are lying half
I'm running out of reasons for caring about the other half I think my half wants a little more pride I'm running out of reasons for sharing sometimes
way to turn Lessons to learn And just what my purpose is here, yeah It's like I got the signals crossed With messages I can't decode Half asleep, never wide awake
'm not a man of many words But there's one thing I know Pimp- [Chorus] Hey yo I'm tired of people judging what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them
I'm amazed, I'm be willing ingaige I'll rage that niggaz think that dirty don't need a cage I should be put on display, for the display I'm displayin' Half
does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them
, hey What does it take to be number one? Hey Hey Hey Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyo, I'm tired of people judgin' what's real hip-hop Half the time you
Into the mouth of green morning, faker I am so wide awake The wind is moving blossoms through the door It's more than I can take But half as much as
