Window by The Other Guys Lyrics
Verse 1: Skyzoo
Yo, still posted by the window like nothin ain't changed
When everything has, but I'm still one in the same
Just like I've been at, same kid who like where my pen at?
Saw it all but never had to find out where the pen at
But all along I wanted more, saw it in front of the store
Went to the store to get it and saw it was running off
OG told me that everything we was told was all lies
And you can choose what you standing up for when you court-side
Even the time on the lock or your time in the box
And in between don't exist whether you talented or not
Spent the same time in the jungle as my time in the drop
So remember the 24 before your time gets to stop
Word to the Mamba, pinning out all the words that you honor
Written on the bench and p's, word to my mama
Word to my father, picking me up there every weekend
I guess that all kept me off the deep end
Still I'll be by the window
Verse 2: Von Pea
Uh, it's a shame we gotta do this again, but it is what it is, uh
To the brother Pop Smoke, God bless your life
My people in Bed-Stuy, God bless your life
Teach a man how to fish, and he eats for life
Catch a fish bigger than his, he takes your life
My deep tribe keeps telling us shit was trife
They disrespect peace Mero, everytime it dries
I'm convinced Pops killer has kids playing Brenda, none the wiser
Pops free as fuck said "turn that shit up"
What’s good king, yeah I see you shining (peace, peace)
My nigga I'm just tryna get like you (my nigga)
The Benz got us killin over diamonds (peace, peace)
The kid mining look just like you (my nigga)
Minding my biz, tending my whiz, dumbin out over flips
Still though would never pay the rent
One of the most gifted and I've never been evicted
Credit score and a metacritic, fuck wit it
Yo, still posted by the window like nothin ain't changed
When everything has, but I'm still one in the same
Just like I've been at, same kid who like where my pen at?
Saw it all but never had to find out where the pen at
But all along I wanted more, saw it in front of the store
Went to the store to get it and saw it was running off
OG told me that everything we was told was all lies
And you can choose what you standing up for when you court-side
Even the time on the lock or your time in the box
And in between don't exist whether you talented or not
Spent the same time in the jungle as my time in the drop
So remember the 24 before your time gets to stop
Word to the Mamba, pinning out all the words that you honor
Written on the bench and p's, word to my mama
Word to my father, picking me up there every weekend
I guess that all kept me off the deep end
Still I'll be by the window
Verse 2: Von Pea
Uh, it's a shame we gotta do this again, but it is what it is, uh
To the brother Pop Smoke, God bless your life
My people in Bed-Stuy, God bless your life
Teach a man how to fish, and he eats for life
Catch a fish bigger than his, he takes your life
My deep tribe keeps telling us shit was trife
They disrespect peace Mero, everytime it dries
I'm convinced Pops killer has kids playing Brenda, none the wiser
Pops free as fuck said "turn that shit up"
What’s good king, yeah I see you shining (peace, peace)
My nigga I'm just tryna get like you (my nigga)
The Benz got us killin over diamonds (peace, peace)
The kid mining look just like you (my nigga)
Minding my biz, tending my whiz, dumbin out over flips
Still though would never pay the rent
One of the most gifted and I've never been evicted
Credit score and a metacritic, fuck wit it