Rich Brian

Where Is My Head?*


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Lyrics from Album Teaser Video and Live Performance

I was looking up at the sky, and I saw a flock of birds
It was the most beautiful fucking thing I've ever seen in my life
And I fell asleep on the grass again
But then I had this really weird dream
I had this dream that someone was talking to me
But he sounded just like me
I couldn't see his face or anything
But, I kind of remembered what he said

Uh, they never seen one like me
He been around, but he still gon' be longer
I'm part of his keeping his peace
Is she gon' bring me that joy and that laugh to that pussy?
We're likely deceased
Gotta have better control on her urges
The way that she using the keys
One A division, my DMs, a couple of strokes and then she on my lease
This shit is more than just Airbnb and I'd rather sleep at the Mondrian
I'd rather get back on the road and be talking that shit with the team
I stand before a coliseum
I'm back in love and cutting off some friends
And the foes, I was low, bumping music from the Bose, do it live oh my god
Be alive seventy-one
I ain't singing you a lullaby, uh
Holding my breath
Paying my rent out of my advance
Always say that all this shit is nonsense
She a perfect ten
I will go to bed
I can't understand the schedule, can't relax

Check the tempo, we ain't got the same rhythm
I just wanna make her proud
Lower tax, when you stand on your bread, fucked around got a house
Fuck popping out, showing face, not while I'm around
Twenty-four with a pant line, been in my suitcase
My new microphone sounded Blue-Ray
If you don't fight, you will not learn
Through these words, I'm treating my burns
You get fucked up looking at mirrors
I'm sorry, my bad, she ain't hot, it's really appearance
I'ma paint these pictures and lyrics, but for now I'll finish my verse

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