Lyrics:
but every day we die
One by one these days pass by
But not too many people think to ask why
Say goodbye, this can't be for nothin
Nowhere to go but
With a sword and horse too
Smithin wessons on the side hip
Better keep that hush hush stitch up Lips
I tried to eat my lunch but I talk to much
Sorry
I was so scared of change
When I was so scared of pain
When I was too scared to say
That I know I'll be okay
Cause all we have is this moment
I'm
to go fill em in, listen
Man, y’all still the same
Y’all, y’all ain’t finna change, prove me wrong
Do something different
Y’all scared, y’all dip
Y’all
But do we really, we don't cry about our problems
We bottle them inside
Because nobody stays by your side
Do we live for free or is there no freedom
pounds
Way too advanced for these lames, had to dumb it down
Nigga try to run off with some change, I'ma hunt him down
All they do is run they mouth, me, I
A scene that's decades old
Framed by a cafe window
I could've run
But not again
You could've run
Yet here you stand
Don't be done
Let's not leave this here
backed her up and he left it
But to him this is worse than death
Disrespected
So now she doesn't work
But she runs domestics
Then one day at Tescos who
Yeah yeah i'm trying to get through to you
You don't listen just hear me out
You're too young to look that tired
Too sweet to be that sad
Any moment
the track up and leave dents in it
The vocalist, bustin' this blunt, instrument spit
The magnificent, rapper's run from it
All fly girls, nipples and toes,
be put in a home by the state I was scared
I would be like my pops call it fate
I was scared of the streets end up callin it home
It Was then that I
Yeah, yeah, Cowboys, Cowboys
P.O.C. Cowboys
Yeah, grab your 4'4
Grab your Dirty Harry
Get on your horse
Live by the gallop all through the whole
you run away
It'll be all fine baby it will be okay
I don't want none of your love
No I'll be alright by myself
I've been damaged and broken
Running
(You)
Should be in my arms (And Me)
We not getting young (Ayy)
But time we got tons
Girl let's make it fun
Let's live on the run (We can make love)
totally blind
No no no morals in sight
It goes from daytime to night
I try to run and take flight
But I'm consumed by the fight
Same old shit, different
for y'all
And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra
Yeah, yeah
Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie
Penny pinching I
the track up and leave dents in it
The vocalist, bustin' this blunt, instrument spit
The magnificent, rapper's run from it
All fly girls, nipples and toes,
other ballin' crews
Top of the world's all he views
A puff of weed
Nothing but greed don't live by the rules
Fuckin' wit' me here's what I do
Try to sell
They don't run they mouth, they too busy running they block
Ya better be fast thinking you can run from a glock
Snap, crackle, pop soon as you run up
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
I'm trying to make it by myself but scared of breaking down
I slit my wrist and tell god to come and take me now
See it's a battle wit my body and I'm
and that his sister's a thot!
And fuck you too, you better run back my gwop
I ain't running back shit, are you listening or not?
I nearly died in that
I just wanna be able to live
And Don't be afraid to have Kids
Look at my skin
This shit is making me sick, can't tell who real too many people wear
of a juvenile still
Livin' a child life (You can be touched)
Thinkin' he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggas better slow down
(You can be touched)
'Cause you
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