L to the OG (feat. Kendall Roy) - Nicholas Britell

(Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) (Ah-ha-ha) I keep thinking about his angel eyes Keep thinking, ah-ah Last night, I was taking a walk along the river And I saw him together with a young girl And the look that he gave her made me shiver 'Cause he always used to look at me that way And I thought maybe I should walk right up to her and say "Ah-ha-ha, it's a game he likes to play" Look into his angel eyes One look and you're hypnotized He'll take your heart and you must pay the price Look into his angel eyes You'll think you're in paradise And one day you'll find out he wears a disguise Don't look too deep into those angel eyes Oh no, no, no, no (Ah-ha-ha) Keep thinking about his angel eyes Keep thinking, ah-ah Sometimes when I'm lonely, I sit and think about him And it hurts to remember all the good times When I thought I could never live without him And I wonder, does it have to be this way Every time? When I see him, will it bring back all the pain? Ah-ha-ha, how can I forget that name? Look into his angel eyes One look and you're hypnotized He'll take your heart and then pay the price Look into his angel eyes You'll think you're in paradise And one day you'll find out he wears a disguise Don't look too deep into those angel eyes Oh no, no, no, no

Ain't no fuckin ABBA, need no dancing queen, (man) She so sweet, but I'm like, no, no misery, (she's like) Baby you the loneliest you ever been (but that) Coco make me glow, I got that Charlie Sheen. (all that) Molly got me falling, got me feelin' great, (got me) Calling home, like mommy, maybe I'll be late, (think I'm) Nookie ing, but I don't need to fornicate, (I'm like) Forty J down, (but) I make no mistake (You) Looking for a Lennon, I'm a Morrison, (Huh) On the edge again, Cobain'ing when you calling for a Kiedis, and (Huh) "Be a better son" (huh) Try it every day, Should be listenin to Ma, I listen to M. A. (AAAH) But what she say? Some' bout "zero to a hunnit quick", (Yuh?) I'm either still like I'm Pacific, or I'm hunting shit, (Shit) I can't condone it, but I need the E to keep it real, (Yuh?) I overdo the pill, (shit) I'm back again, and now I Move like a fucking groovemaster from the '70s, Smooth on my tongue, tune showing me what heaven is, Too dumb to stop, true soldier of the ganja, I, Ooh, that shit knock, do that shit bout a hundred times. I'm getting freaky, freaky, fucked on a Wednesday, My dude, I shoulda listen up when the 'rents say, "Son, if you wanna be a Lecter, leave no entrails", (Nah, I'm just fucking with you man, moms just wanted me to be a doctor) Ain't no fuckin ABBA, need no dancing queen, (man) She so sweet, but I'm like, no, no misery, (she's like) Baby you the loneliest you ever been (but that) Coco make me glow, I got that Charlie Sheen. (all that) Molly got me falling, got me feelin' great, (got me) Calling home, like mommy, maybe I'll be late, (think I'm) Nookie ing, but I don't need to fornicate, (I'm like) Forty J down, (but) I make no mistake (I feel like Hov) I got 99 problems, But I'm creepin on these rappers like I'm bout to fuckin drop em, Like a rock em sock em robot, You playing game of thrones, bitch I'm drogon, Soon as I get my roll on. And I be spittin and smoking swishes like I do no wrong, I'm happy like a proton, it's the X, the shit I'm doped on, (So fucked up), see my ex-girl she like the slow song, So i be turning the tempo up, Bitch I'm going broke, I be Lying to your face, if I tell you I'm getting sober the more that I'm getting older (I'm getting high like a motherfucker) I got a chip up on my shoulder, and maybe you got yourself one too, but mine is colder, (I'm getting high like a motherfucker) All this jouska in my head like it's October, All these M's in my stream like it's all over, I'm getting closer to pretending I don't know ya, I know I never told ya, but all of this shit is for ya. Ain't no fuckin ABBA, need no dancing queen, (man) She so sweet, but I'm like, no, no misery, (she's like) Baby you the loneliest you ever been (but that) Coco make me glow, I got that Charlie Sheen. (all that) Molly got me falling, got me feelin' great, (got me) Calling home, like mommy, maybe I'll be late, (think I'm) Nookie ing, but I don't need to fornicate, (I'm like) Forty J down, (but) I make no mistake (I feel like Hov)

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع