[Intro: Phil Adé]
(Sunny Norway) Yeah

[Verse 1: Phil Adé]
Sometimes I let my mind take me on a trip
Away from these fake niggas and these dimes tryna hit
Lookin' for a nigga with a little recognition
Still fightin' for my start, I'm lookin' for my ignition
My attention is on a place where my mom don't work
And the fact that me and dad don't get along don't hurt
And the niggas I been with that dabble in hood shit
Ain't gotta carry 9's like a Rondo shirt
Been tryna be Mr. Right, and I ain't it
My ex got hip to it, she know I ain't shit
Arguin' over texts, a part of me want her back
Wanna give her the time, I figure it's time to relax
Focus, get my head right, shine, get my headlights
Up so long, I'm forgettin' what a bed like
When it come to bars, I got prisms, yeah, I shed light
Dreams, I got visions, man, I'm driven, fuck a red light

[Chorus: Mac Miller & Phil Adé]
One time for ya mind, two times for ya soul (Yeah)
This some late-night rhymin', it's a quarter after 4
I don't know why I'm just wide awake
Layin' back and my mind erased
I let it burn like incense, hey
I let it burn like incense, hey
I let it burn like, let it burn like
I let it burn like incense
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