a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de cherophobia - josh dwh

it’s all on the line
make you an example if you coming for mine
i’m looking for the peace, they won’t leave me alone
spare a few minutes, let me get in the zone
i know i ain’t reply i ain’t been in the mood
if i do speak my mind, ima come off rude
everything be happening for a reason
people come and go, they leave just like the seasons
so ima smoke my spliff, drink my drank, talk my sh-t until my time come
ima spread that love, stack my dollars
get my mind right til my time done
that comfort zone might k!ll you
on your worst of days let it build you
you’re worth more than you think
life is short, might miss it if you blink
i got a
brand new perspective
keep it real calm and collective
uh, goals on a check list
minimize spending so wreckless
invest in myself
lately i haven’t been impressed with myself
so many questions, i’m testing myself
feelin’ way too much pressure, i’m stressing myself
what if it work out better than you imagine?
what if you could get what you dreamed of having?
everything in life, know it come with a cost
gotta break a few legs just to run like a boss
i lost a couple people and it hit me in the core
we will not rekindle, i thought about it, i’m sure
ground level, see i built it from the floor
i know you not happy, what u faking it for?

had a couple days to myself
i had to think it over
had thoughts going back and forth
and none of them were sober
i don’t ever trust what i can’t feel
i don’t ever wanna rush if i can’t heal
you won’t ever hear me say that it ain’t real
watched everybody switch as i remain still
ain’t no pain k!ll
only person i rely on, is me
i cried on, the light on, its right on the sheets
am i gone?
i might p-wn, the heart on my sleeve
to zion, i’m high on, these words that i leave
i ain’t come this far for nothing
always had heart, that’ll never be discussion
on the road to riches, now everybody my cousin
i know that ill be rich, but everybody think i’m frontin’
all this f-cking stress i need to pour me a drank
give a f-ck bout what u think
always been a soldier, give a f-ck about your rank
treat my mind like a tank
thoughts running rapid, its hard for me to control ‘em
demons all around, it’s far from easy to fold em
ask me how i’m doing, i probably recite a lie
i know i’m not happy, just recognize that i try

- josh dwh

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS