Lyrics:

On a Friday
Life got shallow, I left Seattle, been having battles with myself
A hundred models in Los Angeles with a hundred stories to tell
Life got crazy, but girl don't save me, not before you save yourself
A hundred bottles in this club, can't drink back how we used to feel
Yeah, underestimated how I feel under bright lights
And it's cool, congrats on my timelines
But I still got my dawgs, that's for lifetimes
I can't lose myself
Miss the rain drives, shooting bank shots
How we used to chain-smoke in the same spot
Now I'm full sprint running make the train stop
Yeah, some friends started falling out
Catching flights, yeah always got my head in them clouds
I wake up, missed calls, hot faced, pissed off
Everybody wanna try to get through to me now, yeah
And I know it's a moment in time
Mama back home I hope she's doing alright, yeah
And I hold up fine
But it gets dark when you missing a city that never shines
Life got shallow, I left Seattle, been having battles with myself
A hundred models in Los Angeles with a hundred stories to tell
Life got crazy, but girl don't save me, not before you save yourself
A hundred bottles in this club, can't drink back how we used to feel
Hey sweetie
Just call me back when you get the chance
I just wanted to check in on you
I know you're crazy busy, but
I just wanted you to know that we're so proud of you, and
I know how hard you're working, and
We're behind you every step, so
If you need anything you call us, you let us know
I love you so much
Talk to you soon