C. Trent - Atmosphere Lyrics

Look me in my eyes
Please tell me no lies
Smoke big tree I'm fried
I need a new ride
The tint percent on five
So you can't see inside
The blind gonna lead the blind
And I don't even mind

I pay all my bills
Got my card on file
I don't got time to slide
I ain't gonna catch no vibe

I ain't got time to chill

I don't got time to feel

I've been trying to build
I'm trying to find a meal
I'm trying to find the hills
I'm trying to find what's real

I'm so fried in here
Bitch I'm out of here
Think my atmosphere
Is not your atmosphere

And I think my frame of mind
Is not your frame of mind
I'm trying to take my time
I can't let you take mine

I probably tell them whatever they're wanting to hear imma' tell 'em I'm fine
Knowing I can't speak my mind
I'm staying inside

Get out and go for a drive
I want a piece of the pie
F*ck it I'll grab me a slice
No I don't want your advice

See it I want it I buy
I don't even wanna know the price
I don't gotta tell them I'm nice
Go and put me on the mic

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Look me in my eyes
Please tell me no lies
Smoke big tree I'm fried
I need a new ride
The tint percent on five
So you can't see inside
The blind gonna lead the blind
And I don't even mind

I pay all my bills
Got my card on file
I ain't got time to slide
I ain't gonna catch no vibe

I ain't got time to chill

I don't got time to feel