Attic Life

Intro

yuh, yuh, attic life (skrrt)

violins cryin’ in the night, ayy

Chorus

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

stackin’ up the static, static, static, static

violins singin’ tragic, tragic, tragic, tragic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

stackin’ up the static, static, static, static

violins singin’ tragic, tragic, tragic, tragic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

Verse

crawled up the ladder with a duffel full of racks

trap door locked, ain’t no comin’ back

mice in the walls but they quiet when i rap

violin strings pullin’ every move i map

four walls talkin’ but i never hit reply

countin’ every dollar till the numbers touch the sky

enemies below but they can’t see the high

i been in the attic watchin’ everybody die

skrrt past the pain, turn it into a chain

ice on my neck but it meltin’ in the rain

broke in the basement, now the ceiling know my name

violin solo when i’m switchin’ up the lane

sixteen bars deep and i’m barely gettin’ started

every line a body, every beat gettin’ carted

attic full of secrets, attic full of targets

i don’t need the world when the world disregarded

Chorus

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

stackin’ up the static, static, static, static

violins singin’ tragic, tragic, tragic, tragic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

stackin’ up the static, static, static, static

violins singin’ tragic, tragic, tragic, tragic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

Verse

came from the bottom now the roof is my throne

trap house attic, i been buildin’ it alone

violin cuts deeper than the words on my phone

every note a message, every silence a stone

yuh, i don’t need friends when the money keep talkin’

attic stay hot even when the block is walkin’

i been dodgin’ snakes, i been dodgin’ all the stalkin’

turn the pain to profit, now the violins stalkin’

eight figures tall, still hidin’ in the beams

dreams in the rafters, nightmares in the seams

i don’t chase the clout, i just chase the cream

attic life chose me, i just live the theme

skrrt, ayy, violins weep when i speak

every word a weapon, every bar on repeat

livin’ in the attic where the real ones retreat

trap violins cry while i’m countin’ my heat

Chorus

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

stackin’ up the static, static, static, static

violins singin’ tragic, tragic, tragic, tragic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

stackin’ up the static, static, static, static

violins singin’ tragic, tragic, tragic, tragic

livin’ in the attic, attic, attic, attic

Outro

yuh… attic life… (skrrt)