cyrus
northside (remix)
wrote this when i was high ego on the ground my time is passing by i just hope that i'm around i wanna make you proud i wanna sell some records without selling out i hope it's not too late yeah please tell me it's not too late too late i been cold for a minute hold up gave em' seven guess we gotta warm up you love cyrus but i hate his reflection not the kind of glass that i like to pour up i don't play anybody my old shit i don't even know half the words of my shows if this shit wasn't real then it won't be i'd rather sell my heart than to give you my soul i had to sit over conversation cheated on three but that death ain't patient i just hit the bong off the coffee table 'cause i ain't gettin' high off of likes and favorites i don't give a fuck about an instant grammy you wanna get the picture? don't instagram me got a few singles right around the corner think it might be time that you understand me yeah yeah yeah spend that time in all the news hope you know that i'm i'm coming soon from that northside that northside that north that northside that northside i know. i'll see you soon from that northside that northside that north that northside that northside i know i'll see you soon