Suit - Nic D

Lyrics by：Nic Donovan

One hunnid graham

Everywhere we go

My girl keep a glock in her purse yeah yeah

And 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 yeah heheh

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 there's 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 yeah heheh

I think I'm too fly

Everywhere we go

Hot d**n understand patience is a virtue baby

Uncle sam he a fan unload some your burdens baby

Ba da bing ba da bam I feel universal no longer

No longer alone

I'm still thinkin' 'bout how no one can stop me

I'm still seventh round bop bop rocky

Money stand five foot tall like a jockey

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

Sorry 'bout it baby yeah my goals a little lofty

Yeah you want a crib and a car key

Baby lil' bossy but she know I get it

Gettin' money is a hobby

Think it's 'bout time that

I put on a suit

Houston we have a problem

I think I'm too fly yeah heheh

I think I'm too fly