Bright Side Pleasures - AmirSaysNothing, Daisy

Thats how we do, its a gift, I gotta give you

So I gotta express it and share it

But thats how it is today, so I do what I dare

Step up to the plate with that boldness cause thats what I got

Cause one of these nights you can’t high ya like now

Cause this is the spot

Because I gotta do what I gotta do, because I’m up on ya

I rather be free like an eagle than the hotel california

Broke down to build up

A spilled cup, and I’m chilling huh?

Dollar dollar bill ya’ll

Get it all man, that’s million huh?

Where’s i reside, inside like a city, more than a feeling, huh?

LA transplant done seen every tramp stamp in the city, hah

Bitch came from band camp

A peace of time, i can’t stamp

Now that’s some shit I can’t stand

Caught in the woods, ya can’t camp

Ain’t alright with alt-right, can’t hang with alt-left

Take they last breath, step up to me it’ll be they last step

Take some change from dealing pain and cop some fucking assets

And what they ass net?

Now all they want is some ass next?

God forgive me for all the shit that ain’t done yet

Eyes in the back of my head, like that knife upon my neck, hah

Hate hate hate me

Brother, hate me, sister hate me, fuck em' maybe

Think that’s gonna take me out that game?

Nah that’s a wish

Get it how ya live, ya bitch

It’s like everything thing before it’s, are now unimportant

I make dreams like i make jeans

It’s japanese, a whole lot of cooks in my kitchen

While these clout demons swallow semen

Fuck niggas doubt, fuck ya clout

Don’t equate my cash amount, take a sec to pout

Your life’ll be just some shit I’ma muhfucking laugh about

Used to try flip boards for this

And now I flip words, I get endorsements

I’m making pure from shit

Duck em no nonsense, who worried bout lyrical content?

Everybody making good songs and bad songs

Sad songs, fuck dad songs and dead wrongs

It’s seems so long since Stevie seen me

Landslide ands shits

They get they nack up off my knicks

I’m off the kick, its off the shits or off my rails

Depends on you, impales

I’m like dre, fuck the stress, i’m on my sails

Big nothing, off the real, and that’s for real

Bout to leave to hard to kill

Bout it still, I’ve done too much, i have to chill

So, go ahead and grab the wheel, ugh

Been in and out, brighter side of pleasure, let me hear ya

Say ayo

Get it before i’m right around the corner, Comin back to ya

Say ayo

Been to hell and back and i ain’t leaving that

Man, i got something to say-o

Say Ayo

Ayo