Lyrics:
on the stars
I'm tryin not to lose control yea
Kant hide these scars
You see right into my soul yea
No disguise
You see all you need to kno yea
Life get hard
me I'm gifted, I'm already knowin
Ooh, I'm just tryin' to stack a lil' somethin
These women be callin', but you know that they wantin' for somethin
grand mama tellin' me, "When you gon' go to church, Chad?"
I'm tryin' to live up to the image that she would want to see,
But I got much foot in
Because it only takes one
Handle your business
Don't let your business handle you
It's a lot of motherfuckers tryin' to do
What you're doin' right
of this
society
I'm tryin' G
But you ain't helpin' me
By battling me
And askin' me
How tough me and the Rydas be
We need to get it together before we fall
hasn't managed to unlock itself just yet
But I'm tryin all the locks, keep my mind always open
Movin from the day to night, often sad but always hoping
my pain and my sin
Tryin' to figure out the combination
But I promise that you never gettin' it
I promise that you never gettin' it
They say your eyes
cryin, and i'm tryin i'm tryin
To keep the talk real, but you just gotta stop lyin
I'm out here tryna tell y'all what i'm about, i put the good grooves in
and strap a vest on 'em all
I know sometimes it get hard
Keep your head up mami, reach for the stars
Havin a child is like a blessing from God
You just
thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
So this
"Hey!"
I slowed down to see what he said, he said:
"Eh! By any chance, are you goin' my way?"
I said: "sure baby, hop on in and give me a cigarette"
[Troy:]
We're soarin', flyin',
There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach
[Gabriella:]
If we're tryin', so we're breakin' free
[Troy:]
You
don't sip beer, we get wock by the six pack
I'm in the Midwest, got shooters all in Chiraq, Touchin' top shelf bowls for 5-5, Crip Mac
When I leave, I'm
Sad and lonely
I recall us laying on the roof
Talking, for so many hours
I was intrigued from the first move
By the crooked smile that u gave me,
up
For some
Late night drivin
Radio on
To a country song
Or whichever's loudest
Singing along
At the top of my lungs
Tryin' to drown you out
Tryin
Probably punch you in the face and take ya wallet when we see ya
But son it gets deeper
I'm runnin with a click thats bein' hunted by the grim reaper
To all
to get
Blast you with the pistol
If I have to, in my mind its all about cash in a fistfull
I'm caught up in a mix of shit
And I ain't tryin to hear
put my hand out to reach him hoping he can come touch it
With every moment that passes my faith gets weaker and sluggish
I need u now more than ever
all up on their feet
Tryin to lead 'em by the same example y'all done led for me
Tryin to show 'em it's no limit to the things that we can be
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
next with
I swear, all these god damn politicians are above the law
'Cuz when they break it, they just lose their god damn job
Meanwhile you reach into
runnin' - High Speed
Yeah I know my fuckin' shit is stun stunnin'
You don't know what it's like to live a fucked up life
Noone's by your side and all is
Love it when you're around, baby
What's your signed, baby? Tell me Taurus
Then my horn to lime, baby. The long distance is tryin' to drive me crazy
I
the strength to get up there by myself
I can not see anyone, so I will not get any help
So what if I can't reach your hand?
I don't think that you'll understand
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