Butterflies

Its a bird its plane its a star in the sky Only reason Butterflies in your stomach When you see me come around Post on the block with them demons so It's still some things I can't talk about Pulling all of your strings Just to see if it's easy for you to start falling out I don't know if it's me But I'm stuck in the deep end and I just can't Come back out Tell me the plays and I'm running the route It's a bird, It's a plane, It's a star in the sky No it's me I'm projecting my heart in the sky I been fighting depression And thoughts in my mind Want you see what i see When my heart in disguise I been feeding the streets since i started this I don't want no relations no arguments Got a ghetto bitch work for the government Only reason she know my whole government 'Cause I'm a ghost in the night Creep through your block with a pole on my side Turnt to a savage put holes in my ride Shining bright with no lights she on go when i slide Now she say that the past got you so traumatized Cause the pressure they wanted we always applied They like to flash us with no paparazzi Sometimes i put my paranoid senses aside Baby girl i want a jet and a black car I want it fast as a nascar How dem niggas still hating Imma keep putting my foot on they neck Imma star in a making Got two cars you like I'm like which car we taking I ride with the 40 You ride with the baby You gotta abide all the rules that I'm making Just tryna survive but you driving me crazy when i Butterflies in your stomach when you see me come around Post on the block with them demons So its still some things i can't talk about Pulling all of your strings Just to see if its easy for you to start falling out I don't know if its me But I'm stuck in the deep end and i just can't come back out Tell me the plays and I'm running the route Turnt to a savage Going crazy Said she falling for me and she already know what's going happen No saving Ain't no time to be wasting i stay with a g when in traffic No safety I got caught with my ratchet I'm sorry your honor Don't know what just happen When it's just me and you it's no acting Keep your eyes in the rear view no lacking When I call bloody murder Them boys on your curb What's the word coming through like Assassins Tryna sober up My heart get colder and colder I'm leaving my heart in the past tense It's a bird it's a plane it's a star in the sky No its me I'm projecting my heart in the sky Butterflies in your stomach when you see me come around Post on the block with them demons So it's still some things I can't talk about Pulling all of your strings Just to see if it's easy for you to start falling out I don't know if it's me But I'm stuck in the deep end and I just can't come back out Tell me the plays and I'm running the route