My Window Russ

[Chorus]
Come to my window
I can't close my blinds it's real (oh, oh, oh)
Come to my window
I can't wipe you off it's real (oh, oh, oh)

[Verse]
I been sensin' things about to change now
In and outta countries and states now
'Bout to fly my fam out to LA now
Gettin' booked for shows, I'm gettin' paid now
Fell in love with swervin', fuck a lane now
Fuck a mask and cape just use my name now
Swear to god I'm poppin' any day now
Recognize tomorrow, knew myself and hit the lotto

[Chorus]
Come to my window
I can't close my blinds it's real (oh, oh, oh)
Come to my window
I can't wipe you off it's real (oh, oh, oh)

[Bridge]
I been mixin' things I probably shouldn't
I been coachin' myself, I'm John Wooden
I been flippin' chairs over like Bob Knight
I been puttin' pressure on like prom night