Lyrics:
I'm at the point where
I done progressed, but it's not enough
I feel like, like my pockets stuck
And I'm just tryna get my dollars up
But I keep
by all this hate
I hope that as you watch me go you're feeling less sorrow than hope
And if it's what you've gotta know I'm kicking off and heading
in your pockets
Brothers coming back in boxes
Worried about the profits
Where are all the prophets
Blinded by the chains and all the diamonds in
to take me to church, you know
You know I'm not going to go
The city of flowers is my home
I'm leaving now the world to roam
Where the path takes me? I
that's yo sis it feel like incest
If they trip they gon let em trip
And pass us a check
Nigga who is this
I can give a fuck what's on yo wrist
Imma shine
world
What could have been us is slowly
Fading fading with time
Hope this consumes you
Wake up and see your life has ended with me
You broke my heart
on the map Kang n Davis with
That Perkaset that Teresa Davis and that Leonard Coleman Swang wide
With our pockets swollin what u think this
Is I don't watch
feels so perfect this sound that maybe is the last one to me
You can see through my eyes this fear I'm living inside
If today would be without hopes
being myself
Thinking in silence
Starting to smile
For a while
Knowing that maybe
This is our last goodbye
Lost in emotions
The feelings rushing by
the mountains with faith He provide
This is the way we don't care if you like
Harvest the starving the Phos has arrived
Boastin and pride gets thrown in the tides
So even in the wind and rain
When darkness calls me out by name
In shadowed valleys where I can't find my way
I'll keep singing just the same
When
a sign
I see a halo near your eyes
Shining a light where we begin
This is the message that it sends
Search no more, search no more, No further
Search no
you'll make it this far
Visions of million dollar investment
Champagne cigars a lotta refreshments
Headed to where all of the best went
That's the top
I don't think he hear me thou I'm always doing wrong
Stuck inside a place
Where mostly niggas die
You barely see your 16th, believe me this is not
in a fable
I know what you're feeling
I know what you're going through
Ego dying on the floor
And all that I can think is you
How did this get so
research conclusion
Co-written
By every one living on this busy street
Literally
Driving thru
Non translucent
Cold Windows
20-20 for our convenience
Shattered and beat but he aims to compete
How can he understand that the world is at his feet
Upwards he falls till the pain subsides
After this
pride
Tell me where he drinks, please be my guide
I'm a gentleman I don't fight
But I'm gonna box this time
I will beat him while he's alive!
I wanna
Here I sit, covet it all
Covered in blood this pact can't fail
For if it does I am nothing
I am nothing
Strip the page and light a match
What
there lurking
Tryna blow a nigga head off
Tryna find his purpose
Fifth-teen they talking fed talk
He thinking is it worth it
He moving and he berving
probably will not understand I'm the man do it by myself
Two feet is where I stand me and you together we can make it out through
And weather especially
promise, and tomorrow... I won't love you
I am really known to ruin lives
They come in asking "Where?" and leave with "Why?"s
But this time I'm the one
cosmos
This dream is all that I see
Where you sit by the fire and you look down on me
All these places places I've been
Never fill to the brim, no, they
this is not for play time
Yea the team that big going for the ring feeling like its Showtime
Yea I put that game on my back, boy had to do it more than
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