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letra de a teen (outro) - alter kay

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[verse]
hatred on a different level ’cause i’m elevating
i don’t even f-ck with scandals, i’ll just let them hate me
i’m focusing on what i love, i don’t like moving backwards
every time life knocks me down, badz says, “get up”
few n-ggas around me, my circle got smaller
sh-t happened, i realized that it’s time to grow up
life humbled me, for a while, i became a loner
and that sh-t made me stronger
but now i am cool, had to man up
i still got my foot on the pedal
when it’s time to shoot i’m a cannon
some people still think i’m a fool, soon bazogcwala
the fam still doubts me
what’s sad is i’m tryna make them and myself proud g
mom taught me many things but not how to live without her
i’ll never be ready to lose her
i make people go bananas when i go realer
a black boy k!lling beats and i’m stealing shows
think you know who i do this for
tryna make dough with my bros
we all believe we’ll blow up
i used to want to be like ronaldo
in the school team, i was always on the bench bro
indian school, i was the only black in my class
a school with 7 blacks
thinking of that, i only had one friend
we had different characters and he was nerd
fourth term i told my mom i ain’t going back there
went back to b/town, fast forward i’m in b.h.s with new friends
became a rapper
people were laughing every time i said i’m a rapper
dropped one track and people told me that i’m lame
lost confidence and decided to take a break
fast forward, tenth grade, i dropped wide awake
i had many people shook
now i spend time in the stu
can’t even focus on books
’cause i’m busy tryna get booked
do you know how it feels?
moving ’round jhb, chasing dreams
feeling incomplete
feeling like giving up but deep inside you still believe in your dreams
so you hit the streets
hip hop was in me ‘fore i started sagging pants
that was way before i knew that you can make cash outta rap
friends turning into haters
now things are getting clearer
watch this black boy fly
a good kid in a mad city, don’t k!ll my vibe
boy, i’m on the grind
so broke, can’t waste time
when i get what’s mine golddiggers will pop up
sometimes i feel like my life is taking a turn
i know what i want although the future’s blur
i feel like mom is my only parent
’cause i only feel her presence
now i’m tryna be the best gift she’s ever had
i don’t remember special moments with daddy
because we never had a spiritual connection
i wish we could kick it together and just create it
but that’s my pops, i love him, i wish he could understand me
i know my real n-ggas, those i wake up and bake with
i know the ones who stick around incase i make it
i love those who love me so you can keep that fake sh-t
n-ggas are scared of what i might become, that’s why they hating
i’d like holla at ‘ma2000 all across the world
keep your head up, don’t be dolo, girl
still representing the 496’
and i still got love for the streets
i’m on some d.r.e sh-t

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