Add Explanation
Add Meaning
$album_name
$date_release
$writer_name
New! Read & write lyrics explanations
  • Highlight lyrics and explain them to earn Karma points.
Byron Bank – Random Thoughts lyrics

It’s Bank,
Singular Not plural
That’s my tagline nigga
Yeah

I went from having nothing turning into something nice
Who would have thought, I would be the one rocking the mic
Said it’s all a dream now my dream is booking me flights
Ironic that it seems when the scenery bring it to life
Picture perfect every episode, scrolling through my camera
Oh shit what are those
Quick delete it, before somebody might see it
Add it to my snapchat for the story this evening
Losing my way, but never losing my cool
Rules are meant to be broken, like every record I do
But as the time pass, through the hourglass of the bullshit
Doubled up my XP, right trigger pulled it
When duties calls, I’m on the PS like it’s recess
Believe it, it’s needed it, just know my clan is really undefeated
I can’t be humble and brag, so I humbly brag
Then be like fuck y’all, kiss my ass

Random thoughts, like these lamborghini angels
Suicide doors turn my car into an angel
Body every line, break a leg, fuck an ankle
Vision every angle, man
Random thoughts, is like these lamborghini angels
Suicide doors turn my car into an angel
Body every line, break a leg, fuck an ankle
Vision every angle

I’m just say though, is it really all a dream
A whole lot of life keeps an if up in between
Why ask why, shit ain’t really what it seem
Time to regain and focus, it’s leaving us the major key
Man, it’s hard to break these records though
Trying to push these records, for the day I’ll drive a Bentley home
Got my own style, no hands but you can feel it though
Attending life like it’s class, here’s a student loan
At a kickback, something you can kick back
Light up, blaze it, pass it when you hit that
Scratch that, omit that, let me take a step back
This from me to you, when you’re renting you don’t own that
Damn, I’m often stuck in my ways, this tends to get in my way
I’m going through it in phase
Pop this bottle of Kas’tell, lock myself in the room
Throw another beat on and character this car tune, like

Random thoughts, like these lamborghini angels
Suicide doors turn my car into an angel
Body every line, break a leg, fuck an ankle
Vision every angle, man
Random thoughts, is like these lamborghini angels
Suicide doors turn my car into an angel
Body every line, break a leg, fuck an ankle
Vision every angle

They don’t love you until you’re dead and gone
They don’t love you until you’re dead and gone
They don’t love you until you’re dead and gone
If wrong please just say I’m wrong, man
They don’t love you until you’re dead and gone
They don’t love you until you’re dead and gone
They don’t love you until you’re dead and gone
If wrong please just say I’m wrong

Random thoughts, like these lamborghini angels
Suicide doors turn my car into an angel
Body every line, break a leg, fuck an ankle
Vision every angle, man
Random thoughts, is like these lamborghini angels
Suicide doors turn my car into an angel
Body every line, break a leg, fuck an ankle
Vision every angle



Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/byron_bank/random_thoughts.html

  • Email
  • Correct


Music Facts about Byron Bank and "Random Thoughts" song

Random Thoughts meanings

      Write about your feelings and thoughts about Random Thoughts

      Know what this song is about? Does it mean anything special hidden between the lines to you? Share your meaning with community, make it interesting and valuable. Make sure you've read our simple tips.
      U
      Min 50 words
      Not bad
      Good
      Awesome!
      Explain