Eddie Franco - Sanctuary Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
You niggas cheerleaders
Y'all don't care about the game
Man I tried to put y'all on
But y'all stay the damn same
I wanna take time out my day
To give the Lord thanks
Blessings I've received
And everything that'll come my way, uh
Heard she fucking with the boy, yeah
It's a what-if, Brandon Roy, yeah
Blocking these hoes off my phone, DPOY yeah
I'm in your car blasting in the morning
Like Big Boy, yeah
You was my ray of sunshine
I don't know Coi, yeah
And she wanna run it back
But I'm so fly, LeSean McCoy
I'm surprised you hit my phone
Get to the point, yeah
I done dumped some prerolls
To some bitches, I'm a joint, yeah
Complain I'm high
Tryna get by
Living this life
You know it's trife
Stab me in my 6 with no knife
It's ironic, yeah
So when I, get older I'll be so iconic, yeah
So when I, smoke I get so high
Dr Dre, chronic yeah
I'm no pervert
Quagmire, autopilot
Smoke dope, get high, my topic
Go home, vacay, my tropics
Get off, my dick, nigga stop it
Aye, you pocket watching
What the fuck, you microscopic
Huh, I'm getting this money
On my own, I don't gotta clock in
I was in the whip I ain't even need a car key
Me and my brother like Neal and Sparky
Unc, I know you see me smoking, I'm sorry
If this is love, tell that nigga Cupid stop it
It's fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Man this shit is fucked
Fucked up
Fucked up
Man I shoulda fucked
Fucked up
Fucked up
Shit is fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
It's fucked up
Fucked up
It's fucked up
It's fucked up
It's fucked up
Fucked up
She fucked up
Uh uh, duh uh
Uh uh, uh uh
Fucked up fucked up
I done did so much
So much, so much
See this potential it's bursting on us
On us, on us
Know I'm a star, bursting
And I feel like Starbury
When I'm in a hearse, yeah
Fresh to death with no coffin
I'm the worst, yeah
Smoke that dope yeah sip that lean
I be coughing, yeah woah
(You-you-you-you fucked up Eddie)
(Not bad, angel face)

Yeah, yeah
You niggas cheerleaders
Y'all don't care about the game
Man I tried to put y'all on
But y'all stay the damn same
I wanna take time out my day
To give the Lord thanks
Blessings I've received
And everything that'll come my way, uh
Heard she fucking with the boy, yeah
It's a what-if, Brandon Roy, yeah
Blocking these hoes off my phone, DPOY yeah
I'm in your car blasting in the morning
Like Big Boy, yeah
You was my ray of sunshine
I don't know Coi, yeah
And she wanna run it back
But I'm so fly, LeSean McCoy
I'm surprised you hit my phone
Get to the point, yeah
I done dumped some prerolls
To some bitches, I'm a joint, yeah
Complain I'm high
Tryna get by
Living this life
You know it's trife
Stab me in my 6 with no knife
It's ironic, yeah
So when I, get older I'll be so iconic, yeah
So when I, smoke I get so high
Dr Dre, chronic yeah
I'm no pervert
Quagmire, autopilot
Smoke dope, get high, my topic
Go home, vacay, my tropics
Get off, my dick, nigga stop it
Aye, you pocket watching
What the fuck, you microscopic
Huh, I'm getting this money
On my own, I don't gotta clock in
I was in the whip I ain't even need a car key
Me and my brother like Neal and Sparky
Unc, I know you see me smoking, I'm sorry
If this is love, tell that nigga Cupid stop it
It's fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Man this shit is fucked
Fucked up
Fucked up
Man I shoulda fucked
Fucked up
Fucked up
Shit is fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up
It's fucked up
Fucked up
It's fucked up
It's fucked up
It's fucked up
Fucked up
She fucked up
Uh uh, duh uh
Uh uh, uh uh
Fucked up fucked up
I done did so much
So much, so much
See this potential it's bursting on us
On us, on us
Know I'm a star, bursting
And I feel like Starbury
When I'm in a hearse, yeah
Fresh to death with no coffin
I'm the worst, yeah
Smoke that dope yeah sip that lean
I be coughing, yeah woah
(You-you-you-you fucked up Eddie)
(Not bad, angel face)