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letra de chase the sunrise - goya gumbani

[verse 1: goya gumbani]
’cause though the apple don’t fall to far from the tree
unpackin’ them thoughts brought all misery
from pops’ weight he fought
from the skies to the seas
n-ggas handlin’ hearts
defining the mean
mind battling faults
despite how you see it
when the sun start to the shine the odds givin’ guys a feelin’
the money need stackin’ up against the wall
couple dawg caught lackin’, lookin’ for that call
’cause reach cause reaction
factorin’ the falls cause defaults facing action
racin’ from the fog
day by day by day i see the lane start to thin
and i wonder how much longer can i really hold it in
unpackin’ them thoughts was the hardest part within
uh huh, it was the hardest part within
[verse 2: yaya bey]
the apple don’t fall too far from the tree
word on the streets
de-nile is a disease
the river ran off with the best of me
and i’m just tryna make it work with what’s left of me
aye, head high
i lost my n-gga, arm wrestlin’ with the sky
i lost my n-gga, he dipped off with no goodbye
forever’s a long time to lose your mind
forever’s a long time so you decide
“aye, slim
will you sink or will you swim?”
when i think about the places i done been
i give thanks
for the fact i made it out
for assurance
where there was doubt
it’s a miracle, without a doubt
for assurance where there was doubt

[hook: goya gumbani]
i’m chasin’ sunrise and lookin’ for the master key
when the slugs fly i’m thinkin’ is they after me
’cause in my pops eyes i see the way he handle grief (uh-what)
i’m chasin’ sunrise and lookin’ for the master key
when the slugs fly i’m thinkin’ is they after me
’cause in my mom eyes i deeped they way she managed grief (uh-what)
[verse 3: lojiii]
i’m duckin’ one time, they always huntin’ after me
will you be at the door, unlocking the latch for me?
love un-wind, recline, come relax with me
i love to give you love, you love to give it back to me
i know some lovers in my past still ain’t heard back from me
still got some demos that need mixin’ and some masterin’
still got some folks i’m chasin’ round who got some cash for me
they put a tax on me, then turn around and ask for free
i’m full of love, though half the time, it don’t come back to me
got some new vinyl in production at the factory
before you ask for me an autograph, come ask the fee
goyaard, pass the trees, i told the plug “get back to me”
somebody pass the peas
let me cook, this the art of life, make it a masterpiece
this glass venetian
and this a douro wine, it’s portuguese
actually, need something for tha lo? then ask for me
let’s run it up, then run it back, then run it back, repeat (run it back, repeat…)

- goya gumbani

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